Thursday, April 12, 2018

DROWNING

I am used to drowning
It’s what I do
Sometimes without reason
Because it’s easier to gasp for breath
Than grapple with reality.

I want to come up for air
I want to
It’s what I want
But not what I do.

I am used to drowning
It’s what I do
Floating meaninglessly through slime
While it takes me down under
And I feel happier to resign.

I want to come up for air
I want to
It’s what I want
But not what I do.

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