Sinking Ship

*** It's April now, even though it's still cold. The following poem has absolutely nothing to do with my current romantic relationship. But if you've spoken to me recently, then you know where this is coming from. ***

Do you ever feel like you’re on a sinking ship
With your hands so sweaty it’s hard to grip
Onto the things that used to make you smile
When you think back to those moments every once in a while. 

Do you ever feel like you’re on a sinking ship
With your back broken and your arms limp
From carrying the weight that you believed in so much
But was easily broken by a foreign touch. 

Do you ever feel like you’re on a sinking ship
With your heart bursting and about to rip
Out the memories that you hold so dear
But all that’s left is an impending fear 

Do you ever feel like you’re on a sinking ship
With the words “I love you” strung across your lips
Because what you worked so hard for is near its end
And it’ll soon be just a memory of a long-lost friend.

 

What did you think of this article?




Trackbacks
  • Trackbacks are closed for this post.
Comments
  • No comments exist for this post.
Leave a comment

Submitted comments are subject to moderation before being displayed.

 Name (required)

 Email (will not be published) (required)

Your comment is 0 characters limited to 3000 characters.