Water's Grave
The water lingears beneath my skin.
Flows in and out of my veins
Of shallows of depth
That I cause myself so.
If only then that I knew,
If there was something that I can do.
To keep me breathing,
To keep me floating.
But, no.
The sea level rises
And i'm caught with the storm.
Was it you, that I had my heart torn
Or was it I of what i've done to my fleash?
I'm sinking in the rapid waters
Of pain and sorrow
And each blow takes a peice of me
And each will be lost in the sea.
In the darkness of the waters
Of that's lost and forgotten.
Everything slows in time and space.
I sink lower into the pit
And i ask myself
"Am i dead in the water?"
But when I look above
And see the light;
Of the sun that shine,
Of rays, so fine.
I know there is still hope
Left for me.
And if I look down
Into the endless sea with no sound,
In the darkest corner of abyss,
I see you.
Your eyes are empty.
Your hand outstreach, tempting,
But I know if i takeI take it
You'll only bring me down.
Just like you've done before,
Always have wanting more.
But in your empty eyes
I see begging for forgiveness,
Just like your other lies.
I'll swim for the shore, for I am not all lost.
But for you, I cannot say the same.
You're in deep in your own darkness
And only you can save yourself.
And for now I will swim
And for you you'll just sink.
*This is my first poem posted on here. So don't be too harsh :).
