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by Samantha Nov 24, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Love is like a deep sea, the farther you swim, the harder it is to return to the surface. I'm stuck at the ocean floor. Something is pulling, and keeping me there. I lay at the ocean floor , watching him love her, DROWNING.
by Learning2Breathe
I love the symbolism in the poem. it's beautiful