Beautiful Swimmer

You would not offer a hand

As I was drowning,

But I found the strength to swim.


My swimming is stunning.

You follow me now,

But I have gone too far.


Treading made me strong,

While you floated along in atrophy.


I left you the raft,

I am not cruel,

Just saving myself.




2 thoughts on “Beautiful Swimmer”

  1. Soul-searching … it’s really hard sometimes. But when it pays off, something beautiful comes out. And that’s always reassuring, because when something beautiful comes out, it reminds you that you have something beautiful inside.

    : )


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