This is Drowning

Plague my nights rising to the surface choking, blitzed from a dream to reality holding to focus floating.

Five times a night she screws me over sweat soaking, no valentine from this era my stamina is beyond breaking.

This is not waving, not even paddling, I stopped breathing again this evening. Every night I find new ways of drowning.

D Dec 2017

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