Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2017
The questions kept coming...
Like my mind was a glass filling with water.

I could drown or swim...

To sink or to sail?

I have chosen to hold my breath...
To force myself to the surface.

To force myself back into existence.

I am the only one who can save me.
spacequeen
Written by
spacequeen  the universe
(the universe)   
305
   ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems