LOST

Lost within self.

Within this myriad of emotions.

Drowning in the cold ocean.

Where clear waters reflect the blue sky.

Only, this sky is dark.

A mixture of wild beasts and angels.

A beautiful grey and black.

A painful passion.

So hold these hands.

Rescue me from this pain.

Before I fall never to come up again.

LOST, A poem by Solomon

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3 Comments Add yours

  1. IW says:

    Very well written

    Like

    1. Solomon says:

      Means alot to me

      Liked by 1 person

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