I hear that drowning
Is different for everyone
I hear that for some people
It's a long, violent death
That its full of suffering and pain
I hear that for some people
It's a serine and calming experience
That its like they are floating away
I hear the water, a white noise
And wonder what it would be like for me
If I just slipped into the black water
And let myself sink
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My Book of Poems
PoetryHello, I'm not going to lie. I suck at conversations, especially if I have to introduce myself. This is partially what I write about. You see, I write when I freak out. I write when I can't deal with being myself. So I hope you will take a look into...
