Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Drop Down

into a well of
black feeling.
Anger swells,
a tidal wave.
Sadness pulls,
ripping at the ties
you have forged
to happiness.
Some days,
riding high.
Others, plunged so
far below, you
don't want to recover.
You want to
sink deeper,
until you fade
away. Until
you can't go
further, and you're
never coming
back.
Let me pull you out.

1 comment:

  1. beautiful. emma, i love this. i love that ending line.

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