captive by a capsule
stuck in the middle of the ocean; with my poison potion
constantly paddling; always battling
tired of fighting; wired for hiding
maybe I’ll sink so deep; I’ll have to drink myself to sleep
what if I drown before I’m able to float; surely someone found my note
in my head are blurred voices; now their just slurred noises
everyone says I should follow my strong will; my doctor says I should swallow this pill
everyone says it will be alright; maybe my heart will stop in the night
to be continued…..

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