The Antagonist Part II: Undertow
3 Part Series of Self Conflicted Poems
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
About the Creator
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