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"The only place I call home
is the ocean.
That deep blue water
where no one can see,
or hear me as I scream.
Where I see my body,
decaying on the ocean floor.
I remember,
losing air as the eyes
of the one,
I loved stole
my last words out of my mouth .
I tried to pull at the chains,
that was dragging me
away from the light above.
The never ending limbo
that I was placed in.
Is the only prison I know
and I can't get out."
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Starry-Eyed Verses
Poetry"I'm not saying that I'm romanticizing my life. How can I make something better when I like it , the way it is." My first ever poem collection. Basically random poems about random people. Not a single one of is about me. Cover by @Lady-Emerald Also...
