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?
                                      
                                          
                                   
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My Unstable Poetry
PoetryA diary of sorts. 2015-2017. A poetry collection of angst, depression, and epiphanies.
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  