Like a sinking stone in the sea, wash away my feelings please. The water has risen so high, up to my neck and I’m sinking. So far into an oblivion of lost, I never wanna be found.
Like a sinking stone in the sea, wash away my feelings please. The water has risen so high, up to my neck and I’m sinking. So far into an oblivion of lost, I never wanna be found. #poetry #sea #seapoetry stories
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sometimes I sink.

Like a sinking stone in the sea, wash away my feelings please. The water has risen so high, up to my neck and I’m sinking. So far into an oblivion of lost, I never wanna be found.

Wash away my feelings please, my hands and toes are too cold, for this grasp of chill has a hold on me. The sea has my hand, pulling and pushing over my fingers and knuckles, she is trying to soothe me, but she is far too cold and lonely.

The sea wants me home, she calls for me every night with howling winds that bite. I’m sorry, sea, you see, I am lost and never to be found in a cold, blank, slate of inescapable feeling.

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