Water trickles down the stones in streams.
A girl lies dead, her body cold and weak.
Shallow wells are deeper than they seem.
They drown the ones you never thought would sink.
Author's Note:
This poem was inspired/based off of a book of poems written by Infinitely_Burning called "Shallow Wells". (Please check out that book if you haven't already, it's truly incredible❤️) Sorry this poem was kind of morbid... I was stuck trying to write the second line, and that seemed to be the only line that would work. I promise not all of my poems are this dark🙃.
-I. Quill
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