TheyA Poem by Wallflowerautonomy isn't automatic.
When i break the surface
And i catch a full breath, I remember that that they are there. My lungs, Holding onto the air, Treading watered down despair. When i break the surface And the silence, I remember that they can hear. My ears, Listening to a beat That hardly sounds like defeat. When i break the surface And the blur subsides, I remember that they are there. My eyes, Seeing the sea i was drowning in Are the very tears that they have cried. When i break the surface And its just me again I remember that they aren't 'they'. They have been Me all along, and We are here to stay. © 2011 Wallflower |
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