Water
The waves roll in crashing onto the shore
Just like my tormentors banging on my door.
I fight so hard to keep them out but they don't go away
They just scream and shout.
In to the sea the drag me deep on to the sea bed
Where the fish's sleep
But it's quiet here with no one around no more confusion
Head not spinning around
They have made my pain go away but to keep this peace
Here I must stay..
Copyright © Paul White | Year Posted 2023
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