untitledA Poem by glasswindow
This tide raises far too quickly,
reaching its arms out wildly it wraps me in a cozy snuggle, drags me under, no hope or struggle Im siking, softly sinking No rabbit hole awaits me under this sea No wonderful lands that I can see Only a shameful void worthless trinkets and my greed I'm sinking, softly sinking Nereids swimming in my little rib cage Waterfalls pouring from my eyes as if I'm caught in tides dragged out to sea I'm sinking, soflty sinking These seas made of soul-shattering pride Keeps our coasts from the wishful collide
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Added on September 21, 2013 Last Updated on September 21, 2013 Author
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