My head is barely treading above water you see
Eyes unfocusing; refocusing
Only because of you, with gray eyes
You walk like a blind man, tale unfortold
The only words you ever told me were gold
Keep treading and take a breathe
But in that moment I was doing more than that
My body rest upon a heavenly beach with
hearts beating fastly,
Hurry don't let me drown, my mum will catch
me
You, watching me tread
Won't you stop me?
YOU ARE READING
My Unstable Poetry
PoetryA diary of sorts. 2015-2017. A poetry collection of angst, depression, and epiphanies.
