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Unchecked Reality
She’s flailing,
Head just above water.
She doesn’t turn at my screams-
She’s blind to me.
And I’m failing
To save her
As I myself tread water,
Waves washing over us both
Burning my eyes and throat.
She’s changed,
Morphed into someone strangely familiar,
Someone who’s lost their sparkle, their light,
Someone I barely know,
Drifting away in the sea
Completely out of sight.
Only then do I wake,
Shivering and drenched in fear,
My face wet with fresh tears.
Too close to reality.
Too close to life
Where my family hates me,
My best friend out of reach.
When I look in the mirror,
I don’t recognize the eyes
Over-flowing with self-hate
And a longing to die
Behind salty, bitter tears.