The water is a comforting blanket
And all I think when I am in the water
Is nothing
My mind is blank as I sink deeper
The lights above dimming as I fall slowly
As my hand is starting to blur and swirl in water
As my thoughts are engulfed by the water
This blanket is pulling me down
And tucking me in bed
At the bottom of the water
Where my eyes close
Finally
And then everything is black as I reminisce
Everything before I went to sleep in the blanket of water
When everything was air and oxygen
When I could think
When I could hear all of the voices that haunt my mind
When I was haunted by the demons
And think
This is much better
Than breathing
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Random Poems
PoetryJust random poems that I want to get out of my head in to paper... well not paper but at least write it down... or type... I'm stupid I'm sorry. And by the way, not all of them rhyme. Poems don't always have to rhyme, they could just have deep meani...
