Aftermath
Desolation visits as
I'm gradually burning
what is left in my head.
It's like a temblor underneath.
Inevitable and perilous...
I might end up
hurting myself.
Disturbed emotions
kicking around like
big waves from the ocean
-I might be eaten alive.
Like a storm rages
destroying me
piece by piece.
All in one moment
Aftermath.
LeiStrauss2020
Copyright © Lei Strauss | Year Posted 2020
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