SinkingA Poem by Ghost writer
I'm sinking, so fast it feels like falling,
when people ask where I'm falling I know I'm not cause there's no bottom to hit, I've gone beneath it, I'll go down farther, weights tied to my feet, tied to my hands I can't reach, can't look to the surface, weights round my neck, a weight on each shoulder too, one's red and one's blue, I sink, sink faster, sinking calmly I keep going, wondering how long light can fade before it's gone completely, Do you miss me? as I sink, do you remember me? When I fell was it you who pushed me? © 2021 Ghost writer |
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1 Review Added on April 11, 2021 Last Updated on April 11, 2021 AuthorGhost writersomewhere, IDAboutI'm a ghost, part of me is, part of me is a shadow but we don't talk about that part. We lock that part in the closet and don't let it reach us. I am also a writer. P.S. formerly known as WeakFreak more..Writing
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