What if my life was a tidal wave?
Everything I touch,
I drown.
I'm drowning,
And I can't swim.
What's wrong with me?
I need stuff
To distract me,
Or I'm going to be dragged down.
I'm a tidal wave,
And I'm drowning myself,
And I can't swim.
I need to drag myself out,
But I can't find footing
Again....
@Snowkitty0707
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Short Poems
PoetryWritten: October 23, 2017 By: Jessica Thompson Short poems put together through time December 19, 2016 to current days. So please enjoy, they are my thoughts, and feelings, and everything.
