Deeds,
Mistakes,
Regrets,
The ocean of pain.
With dead flora,
And evil fauna.
I'm lying on my back,
My body floating,
About to drown.
The ocean,
It is deep.
I'm vanishing,
With pain.
Can't swim,
Also,
Can't call for rescue,
As there is
None.
My eyes,
Closed.
My heart,
Barely beating.
I can't hear anyone,
Mourning.
Maybe,
They don't give a shit.
I can hear someone,
Calling out my name.
But
Too far to reach out to me.
I'm under the ocean,
DROWNED.
I don't feel anything,
Maybe
I'm DEAD.
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PoesíaʙしAǸĸ pAＧ㉫ The blank page on the table, Compelled me to write About the things that happen Without my might. Like the shining of the Sun And the twinkling of the stars. Of the heaven-like beauty In the universe spread so far. About mother nature An...
