Maybe I should just give up.
rain falls and rainbows multiply.
under the wrath of disappointment, i am nothing but a wilting rose.
a rainbow in a droplet of water reflects a vision of beauty.
a drowning feeling that pulls you under,staring at the edge of the abyss,you wonder how far the drop will be – if it will be a second before the ground meets your lipsor if you will fall for eternity – the absence of feeling, wandering in a daze,hands tug at the edges of the cloudsuntilContinue reading “drowning in an abyss”