Stroke my skin with your salty currents,
Tangle your fingers in my hair,
Dragging me deeper ever urgent,
Away from the suffocating air,
Toss me in the tides of your freedom,
Drown me in your depths,
Let me face your darkest demons,
In the deepest waters kept,
Take me to the very thing,
Thats kept you fighting so long,
Fighting against the entire world,
Steadfast, arcane and strong
I need to find the reasons,
For all the things you do,
So I can understand your seasons,
Your every drop and mood,
I need to know your secrets,
Cause Im done, I can’t keep fighting,
I’ve tried to be just like you,
But I’ve quit, I’ve given up trying.
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Author:
Spitfire (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Nature
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Comments1
this is a sad read but i love to submerge myself in water to clear the day from from my mind. there is a cleansing appeal to these words as much as the misery as you fight the dark demons inside. I am speechless at these powerful words you write. Diane
Thank you so much for the feedback Diane!!
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