deep sea

I am a glass bottle floating in the sea.
lost.
empty.
but somehow I still seem to float.
the waves convey me to the destination of nowhere.
but still, I am alive.
how so?
the deep sea didn't seem to drown me out of existence. 
where is it taking me? 
what is its plan?
 
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shenneljolly

VA

19 years old

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    Heart Wrench


    You hypocrite,
    how does it feel
    to claw my heart out
    and chew its veins.

    how does it feel to
    stomp me down and
    proclaim your power.
    To shove your twisted
    words down my throat.

    To drain me of

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  • Poetry

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    Burning Hurt

    I can't CONTROL it.
    I suck my lips in as my heart clenches in
    every time a hot tear trickles down my face. 
    Why?
    My hurt gets so angry with me that it sets my insides on fire.

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  • Fiction

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    Pirouette


    As she lifts her leg to twirl the sun swims into her eyes, glistening like stars in platinum, she takes off into a pirouette. Snapping her neck at every spot. Her toes laid flat and firm on the glossy wooden floor while whirling.

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