Tuesday, November 18, 2014

Sonnet- Underwater

The surface above me
It shines like a mirror
I look up to see
And it all becomes clearer
The currents silently sway
I'm trapped in a cell
I try to get away but
I'm stuck at the bottom of a wishing well
As of this point
I've run out of air
And all of my joints
Ache everywhere
I rush to the surface only to realize,
It was all in my head, my thoughts demonized

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