The air is useless to me now;
It didn't come before I'd drown;
Now my body lays below the ground;
And she will wear the golden crown;
Letting her get away from me;
One push and I was beat;
Struggling to be set free;
A minute underwater now;
That's all it took for me to drown;
Laing useless under snow;
All of you must now know;
The secrets that she planned to keep;
Are now lying in a drowning heap;
Water bubbles float above;
Just a little tiny shove;
Never will she have my love;
Final thoughts running through my head;
I have no more blood to shed;
No one is safe when I am dead;
She will never let you go;
While I lay useless in the snow;
All her secrets you must know
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If Wishes Could Fly
Short StoryA collection of short stories and poems for when I'm feeling inspired to write or have intense writer's block.