Her nose senses a smell
And she begins to dwell,
Fear consumes her every breath
As she continues into the depth,
She looks around
To find ground,
Yet she sees nothing
But she feels a strange thing,
A small string- she tugs
Light- she sighs with a shrug,
Finally, she can breathe
And pretend to be free.
Mar 31, 2020
Mar 31, 2020 at 1:33 PM UTC
Her nose senses a smell
And she begins to dwell,
Fear consumes her every breath
As she continues into the depth,
She looks around
To find ground,
Yet she sees nothing
But she feels a strange thing,
A small string- she tugs
Light- she sighs with a shrug,
Finally, she can breathe
And pretend to be free.