Anchor Lost in Isle

 

 Sob no more, I succoured giving solace as  whimpering continues in a hiccuped manner. Tears dripping as I exert myself to finding the secure connect to put an end to the intra-personal civil unrest.

  Death seems easy, a way out, peace but route uneven and brutal as way to the cross out.

  Nevermind, I wouldn't bother you with my mix up as it's you with yours and everyone with theirs.

  I have explored high to the uppermost part of the isle, down to abyss of the lake, I still can't find the solid Stan.

Where my ANCHOR at?.

By: Rex

Art by: KEDMIL