Help me...
I'm underwater...
I'm drowning...
I dont want to fight
Whats the point?
Nobody around
No land around
For miles
Thousands of miles
I need my safe haven...
Help...
I can only hold my breath for so long...
Before it erupts in bubbles
Before I sink to the bottom
Of the ocean
The darkness swollowing me...
Help
No air fills my lungs...
Just water as I sink
When I'm finally pulled put of the water
Its to late...
My lungs burst before they could help...
They try to help
But what if they knew my story?
Would they still help?
Probably not...
My body is cold
Lifeless
Nobody could help...
-E.G.
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You know bits and pieces
Poetrythis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...