Overflow

As the river flows it's never ending,

Out of all things, 

Emotions always overflow,

As if your drowning, 

gasping for air, 

but the flow is so overwhelming

At this point, it is just

wishing such intense feeligns, 

could never exist, 

But if the flow 

were to slow 

it would be too late

to go back 

to how it was before

This poem is about: 
My community

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