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finding myself too often, trapped in your shallow waters stuck searching for your heart, like an otter to an urchin yet I've never been able to crack you open, no matter where I'd start it's always been falling apart, a divergent boundary over an open ocean even when my emotion ceases, it only ever lasts a moment swallowing my pride and emptying my tears, the only thing still working tears lurking into pools of wishful thinking, even with its own flood tide yet there is only one way to cope, drinking and trying to stop sinking maybe one day if I ever gain hope, I'll escape the abyssal zone but I don't want to swim anymore.
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Jul 5, 2021
Jul 5, 2021 at 9:36 PM UTC
the abyssal zone
finding myself too often, trapped in your shallow waters stuck searching for your heart, like an otter to an urchin yet I've never been able to crack you open, no matter where I'd start it's always been falling apart, a divergent boundary over an open ocean even when my emotion ceases, it only ever lasts a moment swallowing my pride and emptying my tears, the only thing still working tears lurking into pools of wishful thinking, even with its own flood tide yet there is only one way to cope, drinking and trying to stop sinking maybe one day if I ever gain hope, I'll escape the abyssal zone but I don't want to swim anymore.
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Jul 5, 2021
Jul 5, 2021 at 9:36 PM UTC
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