A cruise,
towards a place
suddenly the waves shake me
the blue,
drown me in
hug me tightly
take me between choices
free but lost
or
sink and die
in the calm that I crave.
Give me time to float
air, pull me
sea, hold me
let me dying
while I ask this
to God,
Can I shed tears
on things that are not mine
can I despair
For pain that is not my body
can I kneel down
on things that I can't have a second time
Oct 19, 2018
Oct 19, 2018 at 11:50 AM UTC
A cruise,
towards a place
suddenly the waves shake me
the blue,
drown me in
hug me tightly
take me between choices
free but lost
or
sink and die
in the calm that I crave.
Give me time to float
air, pull me
sea, hold me
let me dying
while I ask this
to God,
Can I shed tears
on things that are not mine
can I despair
For pain that is not my body
can I kneel down
on things that I can't have a second time
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