The Harbour

regret holds me hostage and the ‘almost’ captivates me. 
i lose myself in a world of ‘what if’ 
and drown myself in a harbour of sadness; 
the only happiness i know is when my stomach is empty; the only pride i feel is a body with no food; 
no calories means i am clean and nobody wants dirty water;
i am the harbour of sadness, and i don’t want to ripple the velvet pain of depression.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Smith Avatar
February 25, 2020 at 4:41 PM
Soo sadly expressed. I hope it's only a poet's license at work and not for real. Well done Keiera...
Pooley Avatar
October 20, 2020 at 1:45 PM
thank you so much for this comment. i am so much better and healthier now, expressing my feelings helps me heal spiritually, so i intent to do just that
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