I am tired and worn out.
I don't have energy to swim up.
My fins are letting me down.
I try to spawn my eggs.But I can't.
I couldn't.
I won't.
I wouldn't.I wouldn't let my babies come
To this filthy and dirty home.
They will die.
Oh my, they will die.I will keep them in.
They will be saved.
I will keep them in.
They will be loved.I am tired and worn out.
I don't have energy to swim up.
My fins are letting me down.
I try to spawn my eggs.But I can't.
I couldn't.
I won't.
I wouldn't."Someone please help!"
-Cries the worn out fish.
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This one was hard for me...
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Shallow Sea | ✔
PoezieI'm dying of the plastics. The sea is full of obstacles. They put all the litter in my house And now they think I'm as happy as a mouse. **** A collection of poems written by...