She (ii)
She is a sea of emotions
And I am a helpless fisherman
With a broken boat,
Sinking without a paddle
Unable to float,
but all of a sudden I want to drown.
All of a sudden drowning feels good.
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Metaphors of an Alcoholic
PoetryIt's because you consist of a lot of metaphors even the greatest poets can't write down. You don't deserve to be written down after all, only loved because you are a metaphor yourself. In love or broken, these metaphors are perfectly fueled by alcoh...
