It's called
Spiraling
Out of control.
My thoughts are a
Whirlpool
Of quicksand
Sucking me in.
I can't breathe.
YOU ARE READING
Pushin' Up Daisies
PoetryA collection of pêle-mêle poetry that have been compiled from various emotional states and thoughts. It may be depressing, odd, horrifying, whimsical or joyful but it is all up to the reader to determine whether it is worth reading. Unlike it's cou...
