Sinking Poem by Mr. Handsome

Sinking

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Sinking down the river,
Pockets filled with lead.
I fight to stay here,
As I return to the Dead.
I look look to my feet,
Sinking detached thinking
As I fall forever my body shrinking,
Being crushed onto itself,
Folded by the incompressible
'till Life is no longer accessible.

Friday, November 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,despair,lost,river
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rini Shibu 10 November 2017

Heart felt lines.. Well penned

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