YOU ARE READING Twirling Poetry #mes Sinking 17 1 0 by NataliaaVictoriaa by NataliaaVictoriaa Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story To much contempt bottled up in a constant The sorrow twirls The shock of ecstasy Its me drowning In a pool of tears. watched by many but saved by none Will you save me from the hell i call my mind