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[patrota]

Claustraphobia
Paranoia

... to fill the void...

I wander in my own confusion
I revel in my self isolation

I fell into the abyss
I drowned.
I died.

Today.

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[redchippednails]

Maybe bring out the metaphor of drawning a bit more, instead of saying it outright. poetry is a mirror and a masque to what you are really feeling