Trapped Under Ice

Trapped under ice, drowning in the waters;
 Trapped under ice, dying for unknown causes;
 But I never die, I just suffer alone;
 Drowning in the darkness, of the flood I've always known;
 And sometimes I calm, and stop beating on the ceiling;
 But the darkness drowns, drowns all the happiness of feeling;
 And sometimes I wonder, is it ice or is it glass?;
 Glass I built myself, to hold up my stupid ass;
 No matter what it is, I still wonder how I got here;
 I saw the ice, and didnt stop, skidding ever faster;
 I wonder why I didn't stop, stop when the ice was thinning;
 Cuz when I fell, I was swept away;
 Swept into the darkness, with no sign of night or day;

This poem is about: 
Me

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