The voice draws me
Convincing me not to flee
To stay under where I can't take a breath
Drawing me nearer to death
My brain tells me not to listen
It see past the vision
Making my heart continue to beat
Seal me underneath the concrete
Bury me deep beneath the ground
Just let me drown
Pull me deeper and deeper
Let me see the grim reaper
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Where the sky turns grey (poems)
PoetryEverything that's in me. For all the light drowning in darkness. A variety of poems. Covers not mine but I love it.
