3 Am, by Felicia Subscribe to rss feed for Felicia

Face down on the ground
3 am sucking the life out of me 
The darkness swallowing the light of the moon
My heart beating to the rush of the sea

Feeling the a alcohol in my veins
Giving me my daily dose of confidence 
I find the waves crashing against my chest
My crisp breath against the bitter wind

This, The only place I feel free
Light as a feather
Under it all I see the stars 
Dancing about the sad sky 

Then salt water rushing into my lungs 
I find it hard to resist 
I wanted this for far to long 
And this is what I'm asking for

      Felicia Mac
Posted: 2009-11-23 16:49:58 UTC

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2009-11-29 00:15:36izzy
wow! this is very good.

2009-12-15 19:27:04Convalescence
I like this poem