Thirst pt 2
If I am not drowned in these watersI will rise again and forget my thirst
my throat parched
as I wonder why I cannot speak
My skin sore and dirty
and I wonder why I hurt
My feet bloodied and in pain
as I wonder why I am not floating or flying
Man cannot float or fly
without water
without wings
So lay me down in these waters
and take my breath from me
so I can breathe anew
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2012-10-02 at 14:57
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