I Drown Again/ I Swim This Time When:
Dipping into troubled waters I had long learnt to stay away from dipping in
Sweet as cinnamon, as sweet as a break-in
Dunk me under and don't let me up for air
Remembering what it was like to breathe my share
Of sickly sour sugary sweet, this is how you choke on the honey they speak
By biting your tongue until your teeth bleed
Playing with fire like you've learnt anything
But swimming in the undercurrent is the only time I feel accomplished you see
So perhaps this time I'll learn how to swim
Or let me drown out at sea.
~J.K.M.
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2. A Definitive (Poetry)
PoetryNot just poetry for humanity. Poetry for me too. An array of poetry displayed in raw light. "For what it's worth, even words can explain the complications in ones head if you find the time to discover the right sentences." ~J.K.M.
