I love swimming in the rain,
The way it washes away all of the pain
Mist fogging my vision
Which way is up?
Which way is down?
I need to make a decision
The feeling of being totally and utterly weightless
A bobbing buoy, shapeless
My eyes dazed with my face pointed towards the sky
As the sun and moon pass by
Which way is up?
Which way is down?
In a dream of my own making
I fear I will get swept up in the fantasy,
Can you believe that insanity?
This time, I'll let the water swallow me whole
Maybe then, I can gain back my control
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My Head's Above Water
PoetryLosing the one you thought you'd have forever will really put things into perspective. Life and death, love and hate, the old and the new. Lay back and relax, we're getting over a heartbreak one miserable poem after the other.
