Atlantis

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: July 18, 2018

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My eyes are beautiful when they're red, its like I'm walking with the dead...the stuff that goes thru my head is always better left unsaid. I spend most of my time in bed. Drifting away, it's my only escape from this place. I guess I'm not in the right mental state. It was always my fate to break away from the fake. But I was never aware of the price I had to pay. I am surrounded by hate but I gravitate towards love. That's what keeps me up. I drowned but learned how to breathe underwater. Disowned as a daughter, it doesnt hurt me anymore. I still look up to you as you distort my image with your oar. It use to burn me to the core but now I smile cause I survived what you couldn't endure. Sometimes I still come to shore but one day it will be my last. Jus like the past, I will surround my family within protective glass. Comfort them wit grass. Provide fresh air for their breath. I am the only person they have left. That's why this decision is the best. Atlantis.


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