I'm floating and drowning,
Never sure of where I am.
Nothing is reality with this life I didn't plan .
Bubbles of air leave my throat .
Chained ball dragging me slowly;
I've accepted my reality.
Unsure of what to do or where to go.
I accept my demise because I know
There's just no way around this hell.
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The Unexpected
PuisiA collection of poems about my life, my feelings, my thoughts, basically about me. It's the things I don't ever speak of but write down instead. Warning: some poems may trigger you so read at caution A/N: They're not the best since I just write them...
