The two hands on my head push me down
I can't believe i'm about to drownThe spinning quickens
Their hands as weaponsChoking, the water rushes into my throat
I am forced by my best friend to not be afloatWater envelopes
I have no more hopesIs this how i'm going to go?
Will anyone even know?This is how i feel when i find out the truth about you
You are not that same person, my closest friend, who i knewYou told everyone my secrets
Now the whole of school know my weaknessI had hurt my family because they betrayed me.
Now you too have made me feel blood-thirsty.
YOU ARE READING
Glow No More
Poetry-1st Place Winner Of The Lavender Awards -2nd Place Winner Of The Starglow Awards -2nd Place Winner Of The Galaxy Awards - Writing is easier than talking. When talking you don't have long to think about the things you are going to say, you just rush...