Wednesday, July 30, 2014

Liquid Breakpoint

Saltwater
drops from her
eyes like liquid from
the sky.  She looks down,
ashamed of her weakness.
She stumbles, is falling into darkness,
a chasm infinitely wide, uncrossable.
She is lost in oblivion.  Blessed oblivion.
Nonexistence.  Is anyone else breaking
apart like her?



-Cynic Ninja