Where did the air go?
The air has gone, yet it only seems to affect me,
Along with a small percentage of other people.
For me the air being gone is like being forced
Under ice cold water.
The pain is unendurable.
Yet I have to endure this every second of every day.
I struggle violently as my lungs attempt to bring in air,
That no longer exists.
All because I keep constantly drowning,
In these ice cold yet shallow waters.
There is no real way out, if i want to survive,
I must endure this senseless pain.
If I want to be at peace, I must allow the waters to take me.
Perhaps, I shall.
There is no other way out of my predicament,
Where I survive.
Perhaps it is time for me to...
Drift down this lonely river,
Off the edge of the raging waterfall.
The memories of our sweet free laughter, the hugs, the kisses on cheek, the battles won and victories gained, oh where did she go, I hear my heavy heart cry? My soul should have known better.
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