Cowering in fear
Looking out at the water
Still on this lifeboat the feeling of death doesn't fade
Cowering in shame
Breathing turns to a myth as lightning strikes
Still on this lifeboat as the waves turn evil the guilt doesn't turn away
Land is far and as the days escape there is no victim on this boat
As erratic wind turns wicked, the lifeboats saftey seems at risk
Would one care for a trapped soul that cannot be seen?
A precious boat seems lost, there is no victim if it changes it's course
Would one only remember someone's beauty once they die?
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Author:
Jasmine (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 29th, 2023 19:34
- Comment from author about the poem: 11.4.23
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Comments1
idk about u, but I think that all poems should be read aloud. They just sound better that way.
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