Swim

Like a helpless little fish
Pounding against the dirt
I can't help myself
And I continue to hurt
Needles sticking
Probing my skin
I must be going to hell
For my on-going sins
Dig my hole
For my destiny is to die
I musn't lie to you
I will look you in the eye
To you, the truth i speak
But only you...
Because my wisdom, you seek.
Drip down away from me
My skin is melting
It's grasp... now free
Sulking down beneath the dirt
It's where I will soon be
Away from all hurt.

By: Sarah Simms

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