human tidal | 16

Madness of misery comes along your path so that you learn, become wise, understand and move on. Things happen, good or bad, life happens.


Feeble intense whispers,
boundless.
A shadow,
cloaked with melancholy.

Lifeless wings,
gouging its way
to no place.

An ocean,
blue-gray deep,
dappled with wide trenches.
Along the shore lay the relics,
of sorrow;
cold.

The water,
rising in waves,
crawling furiously to the shore.
Sweeping away the carcass,
and the forever of never.


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amalgmation of all my favourite complex female characters

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