Sinking

Adrenaline races to her heart
As air escapes her lungs
Her mind is being torn apart
Her life cannot be done

She counts out her last breath
And counts out her frustrations
She curses the great blue depths
And curses life's expectations

She fights the weight tugging at her
She fights for her own whim
She fights the tempting urge
To simply, weakly give in

The road to freedom is not in sight
She is sinking in a worn out trail
She tries to stray with all her might
As she lets her pen set sail
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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April 10, 2016 at 3:00 AM
Destiny Budd, you've expressed yourself well, I enjoyed your poem. **LINDA**
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August 25, 2015 at 11:47 PM
DESTINY, Enjoyed this very much... SKAT
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