Deep down she floats into the murky depths Ever deeper surrounded by the stench of decay Before she even realises, there is only gloom All hope is gone, only despondency and despair Still once more she tries, one more struggle Eventually the realisation comes to her, slowly Death is her option, bowing her head she succumbs
steve1223OPadelaide, South Australia AustraliaSep 3, 2017
Thank you my Friend ... have been away much too long (too much happening to even think about writing) so I am trying to ease my way back in.
RedexNorthumberland, England UKSep 3, 2017
Good ease is all i can say. I have not been able to write for long time now, no good pushing it i have tried and it comes out all wrong. The pen must flow on its own i think
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