DrownA Poem by 5hade5layerWhat is something we all find ourselves drowning in from time to time?It pulls me down, down, down. It is clear; I am about to drown I frown. I had thought I was safe and sound. I feel it press, press, press. My arms flail and I struggle for breath My nose fills with that awful, reeking scent--death. The brightness of the world is growing rapidly less. It’s so black, black, black. Dark as the pitch in the asphalt’s cracks. Trying in vain to beat it back, It wins, enclosing me in a tar-like sack. I sink deeper, deeper, deeper. Now I have gone past the reach of even the most daring creature, And every passing tick of the clock seems still yet bleaker As the value of my life grows even cheaper. It swallows me quietly, quietly, quietly I suppose this is how I will disappear from the world, quite silently The black sludge, in its force, almighty. This sludge, it’s what most people like to call society. © 2016 5hade5layerReviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 23, 2016 Last Updated on December 12, 2016 Author5hade5layerCAAboutI am a 14 year old sophomore currently homeschooled, but I had attended OCSA for Creative Writing in my freshman year. I enjoy writing and reading as they are a way to relieve stress :). I am also a h.. more..Writing
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