Swimming Poem by felix paintwhenpainted
Swimming
swimming, swimming, swimming
in the middle of the sea
certainly not winning
mind down on its knees
waves towering and high
tattered wet suit
ocean as deep as the sky
drifting without an escape route
fish biting feet into shards
tearing off fingers
soon to be just another skeleton in the ocean bed graveyard
nothing but bones and suit lingers
got lost in the ocean
just as was chosen
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