Yearning for peace,

a fleeting light,

In this endless sea

of endless night.

Lost in darkness,

Swallowed by sorrow,

Hoping never to see,

another tomorrow.

I’ll tear out my organs and intestines,

The useless things,

wrap them round my neck,

I ignore the stings.

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Question of the Day:

Sweet or sour?

Sweet! What a surprise🤣 sour can hit the spot sometimes though…