Secretly Dying Poem by Princess Kathleene Gabunales

Secretly Dying



run out of air
breathing is not possible
no cure, it's not fair
nothing's change
with one blink
you drown, secretly

tell me something
at the moment
you are sinking
run while you can
tell me if you can
it is a little dark

don't close your eyes yet
there is left for you
dig and find
not in here but in the wilds

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