Fatal Attraction
My scars run deeper than the Marianas Trench.
My scars run deep beneath the oceans floors letting my lungs fill with the water blocking my airway.
My lost soul screams loud echoing in this hallow trench of mariana.
The walls shall shatter with the pain the rages inside . the vibrations with shake but never roar.
The say dig deeper. Find the hidden meaning.
The meaning of what
The meaning of my fatal attraction?
Its draws me in so slow and sucks me in the abyss just as the undertow of an tsunami, the waves crashing roaring bellowing in firey fear until at once. Silence deafins the belly of the beast.
Fatal attraction or a second chance. My lungs they fill with the firey danger but my ears are deaf to my screams. What will it be..another chance or last call.
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