Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
I don't know where it started, or how it began, but here I am sinking deeper and deeper. With every breath my lungs become heavier and I sink even further. With the burden of you and all you do, it's like a chain with a weight is atteached to my ankle, sinking deeper. wait What's that? An oxygen tank, some air to finally breath. Yet, the tank only has 5 minutes left And I'm left sinking faster than ever rock bottom deepest
0
Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 11:32 PM UTC
Deeper
I don't know where it started, or how it began, but here I am sinking deeper and deeper. With every breath my lungs become heavier and I sink even further. With the burden of you and all you do, it's like a chain with a weight is atteached to my ankle, sinking deeper. wait What's that? An oxygen tank, some air to finally breath. Yet, the tank only has 5 minutes left And I'm left sinking faster than ever rock bottom deepest
I don't really know
IvoryGrace
Written by
Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 11:32 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem