I would always see myself as a mermaid,
A keen and good swimmer,
Being able to front any kind of weather,
Swimming hard, visiting hidden places,
Then the sharks come out and fear kicks in,
They smell fear so I try to hide it,
I can only hide this for so long,
I have tried to keep afloat for so long now,
But I’m drowning in a sea of emotion,
I want to swim up to shore and take a deep breath,
But my path is blocked and I’m stuck down here.
I feel all alone, although the creatures are all around me,
I’m breaking down and don’t think I can reach to the top.
I was a keen swimmer, where is my strength?
I need a fish line or a net to pull from,
But no one can hear me from the seabed.
I don’t want to be found lying here dead.
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