My mind is a sinking ship
once believed to be indestructible.
I never thought it would be this bad,
but now I have no idea what to do.
My last chance to make it out of this alive,
the love you've instilled in me all this time,
floating out in front of me like an
object in the middle of the sea.
I reach for it. I grab at it. And still,
nothing.
I feel myself slowly sink towards the bottom of the ocean. Cold. Dark.
Please don't go away,
I'm not ready to let go yet.
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Vibes by Evan Davidson
Poetry"Vibes" by Evan Davidson is a collection of original, semi-cringe poems that were written between the original quarantine period through this past year. Each and every one of them was birthed through times of hurt, heartbreak, angst, and confusion...