The feeling,
Of sinking down so low,
Your words were the final blow,
I'm trapped under a wave of emotions,
I'm underwater, under the deepest oceans.
A bird soars above me,
Reminding me of how imprisoned I am,
Why couldn't I just leave things be?
No, I just got up and ran.
Sinking deeper and deeper,
Under the waves,
My vision's weaker and weaker,
I'm trapped in mental caves.
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Hello. The picture at the side I think really suits this one, and no, I didn't draw it. I do draw though, I draw a lot....I just got it off Pinterest.
I hope you liked this one, it was quite a tricky one to write, and I wrote loads of poems before and I'm ransacking my room trying to find them....yeah.
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Original Poems
PoeziePoems I write in my notebook. They aren't brilliant but they're not bad either, hope you like them. Sneak peek: "Blood dripping from a Rose, Is like seeing an angel cry, It's unholy, never to be seen, It's heart has bled dry." All original, no copy...
