Emotion Dough

She better not stop swimming to the surface,

Almost there, although, it seems miles above,

I pray she knows we are waiting for her return,

Opened eyes but I know they truly burn,

River water and tears mix in desperation,

Pleading and begging and yelling and screaming please come back though her arms are tired.

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She’s so tired of fighting,

Don’t get carried away,

Honey, you can rest up here we’ll drive you home just get here.

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Swimming in cares.

Surrounded by more than she can fight.

Swimming in six feet deep cares.

Don’t let them become a grave.