Drowning
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Isabella Silvestro, Grade 11
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Poetry
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2018
I am drifting away
But in the hopes
That the water that I lay underneath
Will take away the redness in my eyes
And as I lay underneath, questioning my life
And the pain
That coats my soul everyday
Will drown beneath misery
That was only choking on silent, broken bottles
And all the thoughts
Of cutting my bones
And all of the problems in living
Will fade
When the final bonds are broken
Wen we drown underneath
The water