6,570 days old
Oceans always seemed deeper than they were and you never knew why
You never knew why the currents pulled things under when all they wanted to do was float
Why are you pulling me under?
Why are you pulling me under when I want to float?
I want to lay there in an attempt to not break the surface tension
Fragility
Let me feel like a feather that lays a top the crisp ocean, freshly fallen off a bird because it was too weak to stay attached
Too weak to go on the bird’s journey because it’d eventually fall off somewhere
I didn’t want to fall off in the wrong place and have to find my new home
So I fell onto the water because I didn’t want to know how far I’d eventually sink
About the Creator
Claudia Zuccarelli
I’ve always written, ever since I was very young. I’m off to start my life as I’m now entering college. Writing and journaling is a vice for what I feel. It’s raw and in the moment, which is why I feel people will enjoy relating to it more.
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