Drowning
There was a time I thought I'd be my own end
woke up in the sky and thought It was the ocean
drowning in all my fears and devotions
Life got me mixing and sipping potions
I am pumped with toxins
I am out of options
Copyright © Jazzlee Clark | Year Posted 2021
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