Saturday, January 9, 2021

Wake, Wake Up


You were drowning 
And you couldn’t breathe
Your hands were tied behind your back
Oh! You were wearing a grey skirt and 
A navy blue sweater I think, hair loose
And long, 
You were lost in the riot 
Though you tried to be 
Intentional and proper. 
Seriously.
It wasnt you so you just watched her
She slipped beneath the still
Flat surface of her life, and 
You know, made drowning look easy. 

January 1, 2021 1:37 AM 

 

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