the bottom of the ocean.

The bottom of the ocean
Is where I reside.
Dark and scary
With creatures lurking.
It gets lonely down here
Where my only friend is a fish.
I might just give in to the creatures.
The creatures waiting to attack,
They smell my fear.
They love it.
I might give them what they want.
I don’t know what else to do.
I’m in their habitat.
I’m lost with nowhere else to go.
Giving in is my only choice.

emo elegance Poetry

Noah Purser View All →

I’m just a dood tryna figure myself out. I write about shows, movies, the LGBTQ+ community, Pop Culture, and my original fiction work!!

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