The time passes slowly,
The water reach up to my chin,
Slowly I lower my body,
Into a freezing pit,
Can't seem to make anything work,
Or make the time pass any faster,
So as I close my eyes and lean back,
It's like I'm gone, and it all over.
YOU ARE READING
A bucket of light and darkness
Poetry[Highest rank October 9th 2016: #27 in poetry] I'm a teenager - a girl - and I have feelings too. Therefore I wrote these poems to tell them to you. But hush, no kiss and tell; I trust you with my secrets. And if you do spill what you're about to re...
