Submerge
a poem about one's desperate desire for freedom.
By Sophie GarciaPublished 4 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Alice Alinari on Unsplash
I slowly walked towards the bank,
my small feet were bare and bruised.
Against the thick snow, they sank
deeper than the shoes I refused.
*
The vast lake was quiet and still
as I slowly dipped my toes in
the black icy water until
cold had settled on my skin.
*
The heat in my body was gone,
my wounds started to numb
submitted to the raw sensation,
and now I began to succumb.
*
I spread my arms and laid down
as the biting cold wrapped around me
my eyes closed, prepared to drown,
finally, the pain had set me free.
About the Creator
Sophie Garcia
A hobbit. | Instagram @dennyjeantoo
Author of poetry book Bittersweet: An Anthology.



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