Lost Message
By: Brittany Eldridge
The depths of her mind
In the grave, her soul, you'll find
Fighting a battle that will never be won
Drowning wasn't any fun
Lock up my heart and toss the key
It'll float away like a message in a bottle
Upon the crashing waves of the sea
The winds are getting stronger
My skin a delicate mess
I can't stand this any longer
Perseverance gets harder and harder by the day
It gets harder to stay
Clinging to what feels real, to lift the weight of the pain
In hopes rest is my gain