I feel like
I have nothing in my brain
floating in blank space
in the Big Blue Ocean
I feel stranded
ready to surrender
Home is nowhere near
is getting cold out here
The ocean is calling me
d
o
w
n
in the
deep
I swim to
The cold is getting warm
The sun is starting to fill
THE SPACE
I'm stuck to see the world
I so long desired
to call
Home
Nicole
YOU ARE READING
Ideas Left To Burn
PoetryThis is a collection of some poems I have written between the age 17-20. Poems of thoughts that run through my mind. Most of them don't even make sense but I had fun getting them out of my head. Some feelings need words to make some sense.
