At the Bottom of the OceanA Poem by Zapata
At the bottom of the ocean,
Where the darkest souls lie, Lay a thousand broken hearts, That only longed to fly. At the bottom of the sea, Where the injured minds lie, Lay a million corrupted souls, Who once wanted to die. Never mind I take it back, They did not once want to die, They wished they were gone a hundred times, And every time they cried. At the bottom of the ocean, Some of us wish we lay, But the price of our own suicide, Is too much for us to repay. © 2013 ZapataAuthor's Note
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