Just Existing

by DarkCrystalbtrfy   Jul 25, 2012


Tired of the constant irreversible pounding
The surf of my thoughts
Washing over, consuming
Fully as I sink deeply
Underneath the water
Not breathing
Air bubbles float above me
Just out of reach
Where have I gone
That I'm so exhausted
All I can do is exist
As that pounding surf continues.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Helena Jaster

    I will remember this poem forever. Its such a strong piece by you, and it was wonderful working with you again.

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