Abyss Poem by Douglas ClearyMaxwell

Abyss



Drowning in the past
The waters rising fast
Losing all my will
As my lungs begin to fill
Floating bubbles of regret
This misery is all I get
Far from the surface I except my fate
It was always just to late
As the darkness fills my eyes
This abyss is where I'll die

Monday, August 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Misery
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