Rocks And Waves
My shoes are full of stones,
Every step is painful and heavy.
Like I'm walking underwater,
And I'm soaking up the sea.
I carry litres of water,
And kilos of stones.
My muscles are aching,
I'm shaky and slow.
I can't swim to the surface.
Everything weighs me down.
My laces are knotted,
And soon I will drown.
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Anxiety & Apathy: A Collection Of Poems
Poetry- A Collection Of Poems - I tear myself to pieces And hope to be whole. ⚠ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠ Contains imagery and subjects of: - Self harm - Suicide - Disordered eating - Mental illness
