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Dear Mind,

It’s me again.
Drowning into the inner depth of darkness as you continue to pretend
I’m merely just another voice.

As if we have no connection -
You let me sink further
into my seas of thoughts.

Steadily,
Sneakily,
You manoeuvre around me.

Sniffing out the blood that pours out of my skin,
from the slashes and cuts you made when you dug your words in..
And ripped my last specs of love to shreds.

I am now your prey.
My defeat is set.
This date was planned from
the first time we met.

You now break me from within,
Latch harsh words onto my skin.
Tear me further apart
Rip off all my layers
Annihilate my heart.

“Are we really met to be?”

The words ring in my ears. 
Submerged in an abyss,
Drowning from my own tears.