weightless

painful paperweight
stones are sinking in my soul
so i don't fly away

crawl into the sea
and wait for the water
to surround me

sit back and wonder
if everyone had a peice of twine
how did your string
get wrapped up in mine

i feel so heavy
but but somehow still floating
my heart is sinking
why aren't I

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