DrowningA Poem by Daniielle7i wont be hurt. i have this bullet proof vest surrounding my core and it wont allow me to be sore or feel the blood and gore just a cold, numb prisoner of war. and the raven keeps croaking 'nevermore'. and i dont even know what i want anymore. i feel like im running in circles, never ending rounds. thorns keep my hands and feet bound shoved under water, screaming but no one can hear a single sound and my head pounds as the oxygen escapes and surrounds and i cant reach the surface, so close but so far away my hair flared out in a disarray as the shut down is underway and im just trying to convey and type of sign in this bitter sweet ballet of wrongful doing and foul play. the sun always sets in the west at the end of the day. © 2011 Daniielle7Reviews
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StatsAuthorDaniielle7PAAboutI tend to reach for the stars, for lack of better words. My hopes are too high and my dreams are too big according to societal ways. And if there is one thing I've learned throughout my life it's not .. more..Writing
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