The Informer



My tears are blasted as the frigid wind buffets my visage,
I descend into the depths below,
The sea awaits my arrival,
I am on my way,

My heart fractures each time your eyes shift from mine,
Fragments of it fall as it is defeated by all your challenges,
Like shards of glass, it shatters,
It breaks and is left inoperable,

With every  instance you hurt me,
Despair grips my heart and yanks it out of my chest,
Leaving me begging that I am undeprived of my sentience,
Alas, it is better that I am unpossessed of it that causes me insuperable pain,

My cheeks are cold and wet,
The wait discontinues as I reach my destination,
I have arrived,
My watery grave.

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