Wednesday, May 13, 2020

Flood

Here it comes again,
The familiar feeling,
My stomach in knots 
As i watch the large wave raise,
Tsunami on an empty shore
I watch the waves until they block out the sun
And welcome the flood. 
What is it hiding?
Behind the waves threatening to consume me
I am not blind
I saw it from miles off
And still
I chose to stay still and accept it 
When the truth comes out
Will it be accepted fully or slide it's way down my throat like a meal you just don't want to eat?

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