DrownA Poem by Chloe Powell Poetry speaks for itself Unpleasant voices drowning my thoughts, Threatening to leave me to rot, Six feet underground, Where they say I belong. My thoughts play along, Though the voices are wrong. The voices are anchors, They're pulling me down. Unable to break the chains, Soon I will drown.
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Added on April 28, 2017 Last Updated on April 28, 2017 Tags: depression, sadness, empty, hopeless, repitition, happy, metaphor, personification, short poems, poetry Author
Chloe PowellWIAboutI love writing, though I'm probably not even close to being the best. I always either write or draw during my free time and would very much enjoy even a small amount of recognition. I post on Wattpad .. more..Writing
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