Swim! Swim!
people scream
They end up working like a team
They don't want to die
And neither do I
Up here, up high
Everything is a beauty
I can't deny
but I can't swim
and I'm afraid
Afraid I have been played
as now I fall
I have seen it all
They let me go
so now I know
I know they aren't friends
Friends who will save
Friends who will dig my grave.
You have made me fall
But thank you
You made me see all
all the beauty
all the hurt
all the times
they tried to alert
although they tried to save
they will still dig my grave
My grave from falling down
Falling down the waterfall
the waterfall..
That made me see all...
*~Hannah~*
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryI have wanted to try something new, so I have chosen to write some poems. I hope you like them, and understand them, as they are more... "Old school." A lot of these poems will be about nature. (Now you understand the cover.)
