weighing her down, like a ten ton anchor.
she cut the ropes, and floated to the surface.
but now, she doesnt know why she misses the feeling of drowning so much.
not now, when she can finally breathe.
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Optimistically Pesemistic
PoetryLittle poems and tales and other things, that aren't good enough to be actual stories. [January 2015]
