Drown. Yeah, just drown.
Just keep drowning.
Slowly, water enters into her lungs.
Eyes, just keep wide open.
The bubbles slowly disappear.
Let her down. And, she loves it.
Just keep drowning.
And, it feels so soothing. Quiet.
As she reaches the bottom,
darkness slowly snatches her away.
She smiles. It so peaceful for the first time.
Her eyes close. No one can save her.
At least, she can sleep peacefully.
Without any pain.
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Sweet Dreams [COMPLETED]
Poésie"Our lives, our sweet dreams." This is my collection of short poems and prose about the story of life and dreams. Cover made by: "Book Cover Maker" @Amber_H97