My thoughts pull me low
Underneath the light
'Til nothing is longer visible
No substance exists to kill the force
I can't release from it's grip
Spiraling downwards
Thinking I was heading up
The deeper I go the darker it seems
'Til my eyes close
And my throat tightens
And my breath freezes
No one can save me now
I am too far to be my hero
June 21st,2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem