Inside of a witch

There is an ocean inside of me.
There is a depth that is rising
and is cold but burning.
There are words never said
and thoughts kept secret.
There is pain beyond this world
and joy as bright as stars.

There is an ocean inside of me
and sometimes I am leaking.

There is an ocean inside of me.
Drown with me.
Drown inside of me.

„Careful, you could drown someone“, my witch reminds me.
„You mean, if they don‘t burn me?“

Published by Mistress Witch writes

About the historical horror of living. Drafting my witching novel. Chasing dark, forgotten and haunted tales.

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