Rebecca Harris

Under

I am sinking.

The mud is thick
and I do not have
the energy
to fight against it
this time...

It reaches up to grab,
and slowly pulls me 
under.

I wonder what it looks like,
down below...
I shall find out soon enough,
I fear.

And thus,
I slip away,
disappearing into this
chocolate abyss.

And I almost 
don't even care
anymore...

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 02/28/2011.

 

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