My Sweet Sisters
By Crystal R. Nunes
poem owned by Titanic and her sisters website
My dear sisters do not worry about me.
This is the faith that Lord Poseidon gave me.
I will make them see that we can sink. I
am saddened that I will not see you again.
The world must know the error in their ways.
As I sink more into my watery grave I get frightened.
No one is here to see me go. My head is sinking faster it’s harder to breath.
The end of me is coming up from the water.
Many souls will be lost this horrid night.
My lights go out forever.
My body is so dark.
My body is hurting so badly.
When when will the pain end?
A terrible pain went through me!
I broke apart sisters! I am in half!
The 1500 souls crying for help.
Crying out their God that does not care.
I am going down into the ocean.
I take my last look around the world that I am leaving for good.
I am heading faster to the ocean floor.
The souls are dying from the pressure of the water.
And many more will die from the cold water.
My heart goes out to them.
If only they saw the iceberg in time.
I will remain on the ocean floor for centuries.
The innocent souls will not suffer anymore, but I will.
This is my punishment for being called the “Unsinkable Titanic!â€Goodbye my twin, Olympic. Goodbye my baby, Britannic.
We will meet again in the next life.
I love you my dear sisters. Love your sister, Titanic.
thanks so mush for this poem winter-girl it means alot to me and the team
don`t paste on to your website with out asking the website it self thanks
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