Sinking SandA Poem by Emma DeBoer Written in 2010
Taking every last pedal
& feeling them Bleed. Saying that you love me Leaves you only to Plead. Drip, drip, drip. Every word falls from you. Lies, lies, lies. Every blade helps you Through. Sinking sand? Is it a helping hand? Drowning dreams. It isn't what it seems. I'll throw you through The window. I'll drag you through the blistering snow. When will you learn? © 2013 Emma DeBoer |
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Added on July 31, 2013 Last Updated on July 31, 2013 Author
Emma DeBoerArvada, COAboutMy name is Emma DeBoer. I'm 16 at the moment. I am a poet, for the most part. I struggle with depression and social anxiety. Poetry is my only way of reaching out to the world. more..Writing
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