27 August 2012
Drowning
The blue water sucking me down I couldn't help but pull a frown. Kicking the water desperate for air. This is can't be the end it's not fair. Down to the bottom I go. Swallowing water but I try to say no. Nobody knows where I am. I'm as fragile as a new born lamb. This is the end for me. First of all I thought this can't be. But going down I felt the dread, Knowing sooner or later I will be dead.
Drowning • Opuss № I