HELP ME
HELP ME
water fills my lungs
silence fills the air
HELP Me
HELP Me
i am soon sitting at the bottom
of this ocean
incandescence and dismay
bubble over
HELP me
HELP me
the ocean tastes of salt
the ocean tastes of tequila
the ocean tastes of regret
who knew regret could taste so
a l l u r i n g
HELp me
HELp me
i am no longer alone
"what was your sin"
and i knew that he knew
HElp me
HElp me
ready to swim back to the surface
i whispered
Help me
Help me
"a bottle of liquid you"
help me
help me
and i was submerged no longer
YOU ARE READING
between the lines
Poetryfalling asleep to the sound of broken promises and to the smell of toxicity
