echoes

here at the bottom of the Sea where the Sun doesn't reach the water is coldest here even the spineless creatures stay away I hold my breath and swim through the darkness the ghosts of shipwrecks the faint cries of whales above send echoes to the edge of death and yet here is where I feel alive

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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