For some there is no bottomA Poem by ObZenaddiction drops people like flies. Dont go looking for your "bottom." You might die trying.
Climbing down the empty well,
Brings along his rusty spade, Digs to plunge his head in dirt No bottom yet seems in sight Comes up for air, digs some more The hole now reaching his waist Feeling drops on his crouched back Mistook it for a light rain Though was loved one's tears of pain Never saw it's verisimilitude. © 2016 ObZen |
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Added on May 6, 2016 Last Updated on May 6, 2016 Tags: #Death, #addiction, #pain, #suicide AuthorObZenrockville, MDAboutEverything from "The greatest lie ever told" to "1 1 2 3 5..." was written from age 27-28 I am now 32. I've been told I'm an "interesting" individual, with an often strange mind. I see myself , a.. more..Writing
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