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March 14, 2012 by QueridaJ

rocks in my pockets

i carry rocks in my pockets
each a shameful badge
of a lost war

the sea beckons and pushes back
beckons and
pushes me back
to shore

it gives me a last chance
to turn back…

before it embraces me to its liquid core.

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Tagged chance, death, depression, embrace, end, giving up, heavy, ocean, pity, poem, poetry, sadness, sea, sorrow, suicide
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