Sinking Ship

February 12, 2018
'm clinging to you
Like a bunch of soldiers
Recked at sea
Grabbing, pulling, pushing
On each other
To stay afloat
But as a result,
Sinking faster.

I'm clinging to Hope
The name of my ship's anchor
It pulls me to the depths
Of my self made ocean
I drown in a trap
Of my own design.

I don't want to be left behind

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