The water is to my neck
Covering scars and the necklace you bought
But it's not hanging from my neck
That's a noose I guess I'll never fit into
The cold is already ceased my movement
My limbs just another formality dragging me down
But I'm not dieing tonight
I'm not a corpse for you to float on
My face is submerged
It's only in due time now
But as long as I have breath
I'll carry you with haste without hate
My heartbeat is fading
A race between frost and fathom
But there's a light on edge
My purpose here is done, I guess
Soon I'll be weighing you down
And the float won't pick up a pair
But you'll sail on to greater heights...
You can drown another day
Author notes
Im hoping you figure this one out yourselves.
Comments
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Different from anything else I've read today nad yet still enjoyable - some great descriptions in here, nice job!
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this poem is certainly an intresting, different and unquie poem
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niiice. i like this poem a lot. good job. it was worth the time to read.
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wonderfull
i realy like it
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