Saturday, 25 October 2014

Contemplation

Dark water,
Spiraling around me,
Swim,
They seem to say,
In the endless tiny whirlpools,
As my hair drip,
Drip,
Drip,
Drips,
Down the tiled floors,
I lay back and contemplate,
All the little miseries,
That led me to this,
Drowning myself,
In memories of my fate.

~Rei Shiori

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