Clinging To The Wreckage

clinging to the wreckage
knuckles turn white
you say
let bygones
be
bygones
can’t sleep
at night
you are
wet part
of the ocean
up
down
inwardly motion
everywhere, in here
somewhere
out there
i breathe it in and out
toxic air
i breathe it in and out
toxic air
i breathe it in i breathe it in and out
toxic air
toxic air
toxic air
toxic
air
tox
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