The Darker Playground
...strictly fiction...
Saturday, January 17, 2015
Siren
I don't even realize
The dribble of blood
Leaving a trail down
The beach
All I know is
My wrists are on fire
And the water won't stop
It's sensuous call
It wants to smother me
Finish line in sight
And everything becomes silent
Even the heartbeat in my ears
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