The waves swallow me up, but I don't sink
The oxygen leaves my body and stands in the air, but I don't crumble
The fire wraps its arms around me in a burning blanket, but does not harm me
The earth pulls me into the ground, but I fight back
Darkness barries me, but I dig my way out
The sun burns my eyes, but does not blind me
There for, I am infinite
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PoetryI like to write poems. Obviously. All of these poems I have wrote. And my friend suggested that I post them. So, here I am. These are multiple different poems separated into chapters. I hope you enjoy. All Rights Reserved If you see that anybody ha...
