Water

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I look at the water and I see free

How it rushes to the shore and eases back into the sea

Drip

Its always a choice between life and death

The pressure of being sure is one the water can seize

Drip

It crawls down porcelain white

It seeps under my feet

Drip

It's always a choice between depression and happiness

The red stained sea showed the future no one wanted it to be

Drip

It sneaks it way up my feet

It tickles and pleases as it slowly consumes

Drip

It's always a choice between okay and insane

Water was a manipulative being

Drip

It soaked my clothes

It exposed every part of me

Drip

Its always a choice between failure and success

It was tainted by pink yet it need not be

Drip

It sways below my lungs

It sings hello to me

Drip

It's always a choice between friends and enemies

It surrounded me and made me feel lonely

Drip

It forced me into silence

It lulled me to sleep

Drip

It's always a choice between you and me

Water had a way of seeping inside your head

Drip

It blinded me

It told me to no longer breathe

Drip

It's always a choice between captive or free

The red water made the choice for me

Drip

It filled the room

It mocked you with it's specs of oxygen

Drip

It's always a choice between empty and full

Water loved calling out to tired beings

Drip

It slid down the walls of my lungs

It rose slowly

Drip

Its always a choice between hope and defeat

It smirked at my loss

Drip

It was no longer beautiful

It was in a dark place

Drip

It was my decision and my price to pay

Drip Drip Drip Drip

I look at the water and I see death

And I thought about how scary the after life can be

But it's too late

Someone has to open the door

Drip Drip Drip Drip Drip Drip Drip

No one's opening the door

It has to be me

So I thump and curse and struggle while I'm frozen

And the door slams open

Ssshhhsshshshhshshssh

It ran like a coward

I awoken from my dark stage

I look at the tub and I walk said no

It called my name but I wasn't ready to give in

It screamed out to me in plea

No

Shhssssshsshhhsshhshssss

I dropped the shiny piece and turned off the tap

I walked away but specks of water still clung to me.

-Myla Stars

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