Limbo
I feel lost and I feel
Found
I’m cold but
Dripping warmth
My heart stopped beating but
My blood kept flowing
My lungs
Frozen
My breath icy
I’m choking
Suffocating on my own breath
My breath icy
I’m choking
But I can’t die
I cling to life and I dream
Death
My nights awake
With the tide coming in
My heart
A seashell washed ashore
And cracked
Or rather chipped
By my own tide
Yet I am the source
What happened to me?
How did I lose it?
Where did I go wrong?
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