i peel my clothes off and let them fall where they may
the screen door is broken again
i push through
i see myself lying on my back
floating
letting the cool water envelope me
and rinse me whole again
but i slip and my foot catches on something beneath the waterthe light
the pool's only light
and i break it
it's probably for the best...
the thoughts in my head are so heavy they might make me drown
i sit at the edge of the water
my feet distorted
and i stare at the water
as it begins to calm itself
and i wish i could do that
i don't wade in
i don't float
i don't swim
but still
i hold my breath

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