Sometimes I feel like I'm drowning
In oceans of the deepest blue
Where love is lost and hope is bound
In the loneliest darkened hue
But as my soul begins to shake
Skin tingling with a crimson burn
This panic could be a weapon unmastered
A power I have yet to learn
I can lie here awake for hours
Watching every tone in the night sky
Wasting breath on burying this feeling
Whilst my life just passes by
So in the light and shade of balance
As opposed to seeking a cure
My mind cannot be saturated
For I don't see things like before.
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About the Creator
Jo Carson
Queer artist/writer from the U.K. 🏳️🌈
Insta - @welikebirdland
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