Drowning

DroevigDroevig Posts: 25
edited March 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Loneliness creeps in like the tide, it's silence beating me in rich waves of sorrow.

I'm Drowning

Tears pour from my eyes, and I sputter and cough as they pass my lips.

I'm Drowning

I struggle to move away, to turn from the intolerable rising of the waters, only to realize I am buried in the sand.

I'm Drowning

My heads beneath the surface now, desperatly holding my breath, waiting.

I'm Drowning.

Muddy water fills my lungs, I am wracked with the its all encompassing empitness.

I'm Drowning.

Hold on, Hold on.

........I can't.......
Pillowed Footsteps Dig my Grave
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