Too Far DownA Poem by Emily
Snap, Crackle, Pop
There go the bonds within Solely made on principle Handcuffed and handicapped Plummeting down the spiral chute I can feel the world breaking Instinctively, desperately, I pull up To no use I am too far down I spin my wheels in wait Of rock bottom I clamber for the pit Grabbing at an imminent demise Just pierce my heart And stomp my remains At least it'll be quick © 2014 Emily |
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Added on February 26, 2014 Last Updated on February 26, 2014 AuthorEmilyCAAboutHey, I'm Emily. I go to Los Angeles Valley College, and I write poetry and some short stories. In my free time, I draw, play video games, and play with my dogs Zeke and Roscoe. Zeke is a Great Dane/Bo.. more..Writing
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