I remember sinking with a ship
The evening was noisy
Though my life was worth the trip
I keep knocking on these doors
I even beat the walls
And jumped on the floors
No one really heard my pleas
It felt like my body was buried deep
Under the seas
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Poison Berries
PoesíaA series of SHORT poems written to appease the darker souls...
Jack
I remember sinking with a ship
The evening was noisy
Though my life was worth the trip
I keep knocking on these doors
I even beat the walls
And jumped on the floors
No one really heard my pleas
It felt like my body was buried deep
Under the seas