Sea of LamentA Poem by Divine BellaTeetering on the fence Under the moon tree Chaotic thoughts encircling me Hands grabbing at me from all directions. On the brink of insanity I weep -- splitting in half I tumble to the ground In pieces, I shatter I bleed, drowning - dying losing my own identity gasping for air I can no longer breath -- I fade into... ...nothingness! © 2014 © 2014 Divine Bella |
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Added on April 8, 2014 Last Updated on April 8, 2014 AuthorDivine BellaCOAboutI am a devout soul with self-articulated written works and digital art. "beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears." ---- Edgar Allan Poe more..Writing
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