DrowningA Poem by Cassidy Mask
Drowning Is like Flying I feel the strength Beneath my Wings But it isn’t Mine The water Is coming quickly Filling My mouth Throat Lungs My hands claw Reaching For help That doesn’t Come That isn’t There My eyes Stare Wide Open The Engulfing Crushing Blackness Seems to go On Forever Fear nibbles My toes But I push It away Then I let Go Stop Struggling If this is Death I am Ready I stretch out My arms And I Fly Into the Coming Darkness
© 2008 Cassidy Mask |
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2 Reviews Added on August 24, 2008 AuthorCassidy MaskSingaporeAboutI'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more.. |

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