nagajna

Deep, deep, deeper,
a liquid black, too dark
to see through.

The tide reverberates
with your breath
and I’m scared of water.

(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.

Fragile and faded, worn out by all the times I have tried to recall it. This much, that is no longer true.