I can feel us sinking deeper, trying not to flip the boat.
Like a Queen without a castle and a castle without a moat.
When the beating turns to bleeding, call it cardiac arrest.
A lifeless little organ placed deep within my chest.
"That which cannot feel", the definition of my name.
Yet I feel oceans in my tears, and rivers in my veins.
Yet I feel oceans in my tears, and rivers in my veins.
Water-downed and heavy, these parts of me they drown.
Like a castle without a King, and a King without a crown.
Like a castle without a King, and a King without a crown.
~lmw
(Photo by Lexi Wright)
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