Waiting for the waves to stop roaring
Only death brought peace
The storm is over
So is life
No feeling
No pain
Numb
No flesh
Just bone
Everything is gone
Except for the silence, peace brings
Waves now calm
Pain free
Everything at ease
Accepting what is
Chasing death
Existence cease
Rest easy
To the feelings that kept raging inside
Is this true freedom or did the storm finally took over the soul?
Fully consumed by darkness maybe
No light
And no sign of life
Dark and hollow
Empty
Atrophy
Tireless
Heartless
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A/N: My friend sent me this challenge( below), thought I should share it here.
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Comments (3)
Oh, this is so good, Emily. Love it
Heyyyy Emily! My commenting ability was revoked on 15 May and only now I'm able to comment. That's why I've only been reading your stuff without commenting.
This is sadly beautiful and matches the image perfectly 👌