there's a sinking feeling inside me that seems to drop further and further every time we share a few words, like the heaviest ship forcefully drowning deeper into the vast ocean, weighed down by all the icebergs to be found.
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Poetrypieces of my scattered, unfiltered thoughts mostly written during the darkest parts of the night. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #104 in poetry #25 in poetic
sinking
there's a sinking feeling inside me that seems to drop further and further every time we share a few words, like the heaviest ship forcefully drowning deeper into the vast ocean, weighed down by all the icebergs to be found.