Drown

Cold hands grab me from bellow

pulling, clawing, tearing at my soul.

Air escapes my lungs

 upon my chest a thousand tons

 

I kick and writhe to reach the light

but in the end a loosing fight.

I sink now to the depths below

watching as the darkness grows

 

My body grows still

and in the dark

the monsters tear apart my heart

Reviews

[Planet x]

Your poetry is vivid , you made me feel how desperate you were
To be drown physically and or emotionally

[Marlice Morgan]

thank you so much