Hey guys, I dedicate this one to my biggest fan, and I'd like to say that you inspired me.
Do you see here, my deepest fear.
I'd rather be shone ablaze, to feel the fire graze my bone, the pain so bitterly real.
I hate the water, cold, warm, or hotter. The great big blue to me is, "the great kill you."
Even though I swim so well, touching the water is a gateway to hell.
I see my recurring nightmare, every time I breathe in the ocean air.
I'm throwing my arms around aimlessly, choking on the salty sea.
My eyes widen, moving side to side, over my head rolls the tide.
I struggle not to breathe, to retrieve my so longged surface, my so devoted to purpose.
I feel a tight force around my neck, I grab onto it to check. Nothing, absolutely nothing.
Several thick ropes of water grab my arms and legs, pulling me under.
Taking me to my eternal slumber.
I feel an invisible force pulling me down, this is it, I'm going to drown...
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A Sea of Poems
PoetryThis is for those who suffer from anxiety, depression, bipolar disorder. Those who struggle to smile everyday for someone else. Those who are lonely, those who are broken, those who are hurting, those who have lost, and those who need someone, or so...
