Thought I had escaped into the blue.
Call me a fool, 'cause that ain't true.
The feeling that corrupts has come knocking at my door.
And what makes it worse is that it's happened before.
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Drowned By the Ashes
PoetryI don't remember when I started drowning. I was probably just born in the water. *TRIGGER WARNING!!!* My earliest poetry that evolved as time went by.
Again.
Thought I had escaped into the blue.
Call me a fool, 'cause that ain't true.
The feeling that corrupts has come knocking at my door.
And what makes it worse is that it's happened before.
