How does it feel to breathe
With your head underneath the water
In here looks so dark
My screams are heard by no one
A second ago everything had looked fine
Until our love ship was wrecked
By the violent storms of infidelity
Sinking me deep into those waters of truama
Lying lifeless in its bottom
I am waken by the voices in my head
Hope becoming my oxygen
As the oceans of misery washes me ashore
I laid conscious on the island of reality
As I pondered upon her promises
My trust was misplaced
And my love trampled upon
©gomezy
G