cascading swells of unending tyranny
hold me prison in a foggy hell
hands brush past
just out of reach
life is fading
slowly I turn to the calming darkness
it blankets me softly with warm carresses
eyes sliding close
imagination soaring
with this last breathe
won't someone save me?
sinking
I wrote this awhile ago and I decided to put it on here.Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!


