I feel like I’m drowning
By Bella Thompson-Lobb
Red lights in the rear view mirror
Cold shuddering mistake
Spindling sunlight clearer
One step closer to hate
Clenching hands around the heart
Shaky faking breaths
Focus on five things apart
‘You’ll be okay mate’
Boldness singing high
I could never be like you
I’m still awake when I cry
Frozen handle of glue
Twinkling stars have disappeared
The dark, dark night sky
Destiny entrenched in what I feared
Candlelit dinner on the fly
Blurred signs through my hair
An exercise in release
Vines creeping over my chest
Swarming until they cease
Smoke entrenched in happiness
Maybe snakes and ladders
Two thirty in the morning
But it only makes me sadder
A party of pirates
Parley, might you say
Only you are cruel to no end
You will make me pay
Undulated waves of coral
Grabs me by the head
The heat licks me at the ankle
Forgotten everything I said
The damage is undone
Intertwined with no meaning
Closed to everything but the sun
Until then I’m merely keening
Soaked in blue murkiness
Yelling out gabbled profanities
Dipping low into the sand
Bury them for your sanities
Scissors gape open like a mouth
Trickling ebony rivulets
Round the bend our minds go
Sold in solitary units


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