Fighting against the flow,
swimming upstream,
why am I still fighting?
I'm losing needed strength;
can I let go?
I'm tired of fighting.
I'm drowning in a sea of life,
losing the will to live.
I'm blinded by the dark water.
What is the point of staying here
when I am kept under,
never again to breathe the air?
My heart, my lungs, living in endless pain,
my strength is faltering again.
The cover that blinds is bound to my soul.
I want to keep going, to keep fighting,
but my body can't keep it up.
My mind is clouding as I stay under.
My heart beat is slowing,
my strength is gone,
and I fall into sleep.
Plant Life
13 years ago
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