(no Title) Poem by marielle indyg

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it feels like i’m drowning.
like i’m being sucked down by an
undertow
and the weight of the waves
becomes too heavy to stay afloat,
and continue fighting.
my head was once filled with
smiles and laughter
and has now been consumed
by darkness,
and no matter how hard
i fight,
the current is stronger.
i can feel myself getting pulled
down
faster and faster,
but no longer resist it.
i let it take me down
because i’m not sure what’s worse;
The current below me
or my inability to swim.

Friday, June 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 05 June 2015

Keeping the faith with vigour makes a world of difference when one is falling or on the verge of hitting lowest ebb. As the saying goes - when the going gets tough, the tough gets going. Faith Keeps Those That Keep The Faith - Mother Teresa. A well articulated piece of poetry, insightfully penned with conviction. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.

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