Black waves, mind raping
Rush up my shore
Not a nice sight.
Coarse sand
Wave froth and
Ripped heart.
Swimmer, gulp
Its hard to drown
Wants to drown.
Composure, write
Message in a bottle
Don't bottle it up.
Impossible, I can't
Work at six
Prescribe me, pharmacy.
Murder
10 years ago
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