nagajna

Fragile and faded,
worn out by all the times
I have tried to recall it.

This much,
that is no longer true.

(on the left) Something ferocious, hidden in my soul, I don’t wanna admit or face. Something that now devours me instead of protecting me.

Deep, deep, deeper, a liquid black, too dark to see through. The tide reverberates with your breath and I’m scared of water.