I never thought.
And neither did they.
We never thought.
I would ever.
Sink.
But at that moment.
I realized.
I never knew.
How to swim.
Nor did I try.
I gave up.
Faster.
Than I thought I would.
Never.
Did I think.
Did they think.
Did we think.
I would fall.
Into the darkness.
Without trying.
Never.
Never.
Never.
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Glass
PoetryEveryone is glass, so easily broken, so hard to fix. Warning: This book may contain triggering subjects. Read at your own will and risk.