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I'm no longer the person i used to be I'm beginning to lose sight of my dreams a cloudy haze covers the skies it seems all I’ve ever been told are a bunch of lies My thoughts go deeper than my eyes can see when is enough enough when is too much too much? When do I need to think about how I should be I think I think more than most Maybe thats a problem in its own The tide pulls the ocean up to the shore just to my toes, just to my feet next thing you know the water is up to my knees I've never been good at saying no always been one to go with the flow But what will I do when the water is up to my chin and I just then remember I can not swim
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Dec 5, 2016
Dec 5, 2016 at 4:31 PM UTC
The Deep
I'm no longer the person i used to be I'm beginning to lose sight of my dreams a cloudy haze covers the skies it seems all I’ve ever been told are a bunch of lies My thoughts go deeper than my eyes can see when is enough enough when is too much too much? When do I need to think about how I should be I think I think more than most Maybe thats a problem in its own The tide pulls the ocean up to the shore just to my toes, just to my feet next thing you know the water is up to my knees I've never been good at saying no always been one to go with the flow But what will I do when the water is up to my chin and I just then remember I can not swim
j-marie-kaplan
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Dec 5, 2016
Dec 5, 2016 at 4:31 PM UTC
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