Alone in this, I suffer,
in silence I grieve
my nose above the water
my feet sinking beneath
I gasp for air, I plea for life,
yet beg for it to leave
I know like no other
that the dawn is dwindling
I beseech
I beseech
I beseech
Release me from myself
release me
release
YOU ARE READING
Seasons of You
PoetryA collection of poetry written in the wake of a failed relationship. ( I have submitted many of my stronger poems for publication and cannot publish them on another forum until I receive word of rejection or acceptance, so this is very incomplete. )
