Setting Me Adrift Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Setting Me Adrift



Destiny is playing it's part well, taking me away from all the pain of living and setting me adrift, alone with my soul.
Treading water for the time being so no one can tell that I've already left my body and am floating above in the atmosphere, where I am invisible from all eyes.

Saturday, March 30, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,destiny,pain,water
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