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The Antagonist Part II: Undertow

3 Part Series of Self Conflicted Poems

By W i n d ō NYCPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
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Lungs fill to the brim

Letting in all the sin

Drowning down below

I always knew this is how I'd go

Like a rush, you can’t control

Where you’re swept into the undertow

Down under I go

Into the abyss swallowed

I can’t fight it I’m always swept into the tides

Sinking into the dark where I’m free to hide

This hallowed husk I call my mind

Is where the emptiness resides

I continue to be consumed

by my existential nihilistic views

My mind is groomed to anticipate my doom

Hard to escape

I drown in hate

can hardly wait

Till the day

I meet my fate

But then it hits me like a wave

All the pain I’ll cause if I throw myself into my own grave

So I keep it pushing

Keep it moving

Pray that one day hope will consume me

Wishing for brighter days where I can live and let be

Swimming to reach the surface so I can finally just breath

-Sapphire Ortega

sad poetry
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W i n d ō NYC

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