Sunday, March 6, 2016

Never Swimming

If I am a hurricane,
He's a natural disaster.

If I feel broken,
He must surely feel shattered.

Nothing is safe with us.
Not me.
Not him.
Not anyone else.

There is no equality,
balance.
We're constantly battling to be on top.

Nothing is sweet.
It's all tears and poison.
Addiction to the mess.

We're never swimming,
Always drowning,
Pushing each other under,
for one breath of air.

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