Life is
being lost at sea.
struggling to breathe.
Oh, please, breathe.
Under pressure,
don't know which way is up.
Surrendering to the waves.
No one can save me.
Maybe someday I'll learn to swim,
Until then let the crashing waves take me.
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Speaking to Lost Souls
PoetryA collection of thoughts and emotion. Forgive me. I have a poet's soul, but not a poet's pen.
