You take a step back,
Stagger, then sit with me.
You're at the bottom of a lake,
Your own universe.
Fragments of our time cycle through you,
Making you shiver.
Pictures fill my mind and prick my eyes.
Your music pretends to calm you,
But you gasp for something.
You're safe under humming water?
Sit with me now, drink, shiver, lose yourself.
Permanent black holes you use for sight,
Sinking, Crashing, you reach for more posion.
I dont notice, I let you drown,
Because my words are bubbles and my touch makes you jump.
By Jill N., 16
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