A rhyme of grief. Alternating lines of 5 and 7 syllables.
#10 in my Phobia Series, *containing darker themes*. A poem about 'thanatophobia'. Thank you for reading. <3
A collaboration with @dogslinwriter on a simple walk in the woods. Enjoy! <3
That sinking feeling that your live is going to cave in. Like a decrepit building dilapidated, decaying within.
~ S I N K ~ Something's weighing me down. If only I could reach the surface...
It's always hard when you lose someone.. I suppose, nobody likes sad stories, but there's no one who didn't encounter any..
For today's prompt. Based on a real experience as a lifeguard.
It’s a sinking feeling, because I could feel the hollowness rise
It was half past midnight as they say, And I was left there, only to pray,
A rhyme of grief. Alternating lines of 5 and 7 syllables.
#10 in my Phobia Series, *containing darker themes*. A poem about 'thanatophobia'. Thank you for reading. <3
A collaboration with @dogslinwriter on a simple walk in the woods. Enjoy! <3
That sinking feeling that your live is going to cave in. Like a decrepit building dilapidated, decaying within.
~ S I N K ~ Something's weighing me down. If only I could reach the surface...
It's always hard when you lose someone.. I suppose, nobody likes sad stories, but there's no one who didn't encounter any..
For today's prompt. Based on a real experience as a lifeguard.
It’s a sinking feeling, because I could feel the hollowness rise
It was half past midnight as they say, And I was left there, only to pray,