A watery bed..

A watery bed..

A Poem by Stef Outsiders

I fall, but is not falling

My fingers reach for 

the suface

I try to run

I try to breath

Further I fall

Bubbles leave my mouth

My last breath of air

Life above is in ripples

There is no more light

A watery bed

I lay upon this night

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2012 Stef Outsiders


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Added on April 24, 2012
Last Updated on April 26, 2012

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Stef Outsiders
Stef Outsiders

United Kingdom



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Hi everyone I am writer but still have a long way to go, have been writing for four years now, i like to read, love art, photography drawing and designing! I'm 26 years old, have two beautiful ch.. more..

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