In The Darkness Of The Ocean

In The Darkness Of The Ocean

A Poem by DearSweetAgony

I have forgotten what its like to breathe
My eyes are filled with the tears I've never cried
and my mouth is full with the words I've never said
My brain lives but my body and my soul are dead
Life carries on for others, I see them from the outside looking in
I once knew what they have, but I let it go

 but I let go

I fell from happiness and landed in the middle of the Arctic Ocean
I can never obtain the happiness that I once had
I fought against the icy grip of the tide pushing me down
I reached for the surface, fighting desperately 
My past slowly pushed me away from the surface
My happiness, my future and my life
is all gone

And I let go

I floated to the bottom of the ocean
watching hopelessly as the surface froze over
The darkness slowly jabbing at me, annoucing its frightful presents
Sharks nibble on whats left of me
and body is as stagnant as the waters that harbor my soulless remains
I float to different oceans 
watching happy people and hating them for their happiness
I wish that I had what they have

But I let that go 

Everything that lives must die
 that is every ones end, that is how it all ends.
My heart is filled with the tears that I can never cry
My mind is filled with words I can never say and
my mouth is full with apologies I can never make
I was never alive to began with 
I died in hell and stayed in hell 
the ocean
That is the place of my remains 
That is where I will die 
That is where I stay

Because I let go

© 2011 DearSweetAgony


Author's Note

DearSweetAgony
This poem is actually about my Uncle, I think of it as just a way to vent.
Not one of my best in my opinion

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Honesty, it's really bad teen angst. I understand, but it makes for really bad writing. Try figuring out what the hell is really bothering you and write about it. Skip the old, tired metaphors.

This isn't to knock your writing, only to hopefully explore whether you can really write, or are just making journal entries. Being young can suck, we already know that.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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wow i felt everything
1- i thought of my boyfriend
2-my body was filled with fear
&3- i couldnt even begin to explain.
that was amazing

Posted 12 Years Ago


This poem was dark and had its moments where it was pretty scary,
but you did a brilliant job with the imagery. It's great work.
I could feel the sorrow and regret.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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