this manic word depot
of mine
sees visitors
but few
that ever stop
fewer that care to speak
it is a lonely place
filled
with the echoing taint
of depression
is it healthy
giving form to despair
shedding one’s soul
into silence
it is
a near zero return
upon
emotional investment
divesting
the darkness
in these placid waters
of latent remorse
the only answer
to silence
is a quieting
of one’s self
it would seem
so unto
the raven’s black flight
to dive deep
into the molten core
of never more
with silken stitches
to bind
trembling lips
to hush
the whispered moans
flipping the sign
on the door
to closed
Mike's Manic Word Depot 
“to dive deep into the molten core of never more”. Don’t stop writing Michael 💪🏻
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no chance of me stopping, i would go nuts with the words in my head
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Good for you 🤘🏻
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Ebbs
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Does this mean that you won’t be writing here anymore???
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no. just reflecting on how i am not getting what i hoped from this. from the world. been a dark time lately. the mirror reflection is blank.
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Do you want to talk to me about it? Send me an email…
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