THE DROWNING
Inside the…
drowning
Where you can’t stay afloat.
Life has no preserver
Just …
Routines ..
filling minutes that
Rob you of air.
Beneath ..
You just want to breathe
Just want to be
Something more
Than everything to everyone one
Left with nothing
No thing
And yet your song screams
To be sung
Your words spill
Just to be written
Your arms stretch
To merely …. Hold
But there is no
Moment waiting.
No song.. No words
Empty arms…
And
The stone sinks
With
No one …watching
No one …Reading
the ripples
Of what it meant…..
Tf2/2016
Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 10:49 PM UTC
THE DROWNING
Inside the…
drowning
Where you can’t stay afloat.
Life has no preserver
Just …
Routines ..
filling minutes that
Rob you of air.
Beneath ..
You just want to breathe
Just want to be
Something more
Than everything to everyone one
Left with nothing
No thing
And yet your song screams
To be sung
Your words spill
Just to be written
Your arms stretch
To merely …. Hold
But there is no
Moment waiting.
No song.. No words
Empty arms…
And
The stone sinks
With
No one …watching
No one …Reading
the ripples
Of what it meant…..
Tf2/2016