Best Hypoxia Poems
Sin HypoxiaTo escape sin, I built a glass box around me.
Though sin like water started leaking through the cracks upon me.
Soon the water would consume me.
Forced hand prints scattered inside the glass by me.
Trying to break free of what I built around me.
No one is near...
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hypoxia, faith, life, water, water,
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Free verse