Burning beneath the skin. The automatic burst. The urging. To jump.
Walking by the ocean, feeling the weight. Feeling so small. The great big world, she's feels so tiny.
She tries to take deep breathes.
Closing her eyes.
It's about to burst, just beneath the skin.
The man in the moon looking down at her. Lighting the ocean.
She prays. Lord. Lord, give me peace.
She closes her eyes, trying to breathe.
The burning beneath the skin. The automatic burst. The urging. To jump.
She looks up at the man in the moon who now turned his head.
Leading her way. The light now gone away.
She walks on water.
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PoetryA collection of short/long poems I have written through out the years. Some sad/depressing and some happy.
