Sinking Drowning
No way out going down, down, down
Sinking Drowning
The water takes without a sound
cold fingers pulling, dragging down.
Breath slips away, a fading spark,
lungs heavy, lost in liquid dark.
The surface shimmers far above,
a cruel mirror, out of touch.
Limbs move slow, a useless fight,
sinking deeper into night.
No calls for help, no final plea,
just silence wrapped in a blackened sea.
And all the world, so far, so thin,
the waves close tight and draw me in.
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Poetry has lived in me since childhood.
Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.
My poems heal, some haunt, all are pieces of me.
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