Being underwater can be your forever fun,
The quiet noises, the subtle churn.
The patience you share with the water makes you a momentary sage,
And all your emotions are now uncaged.
You start feeling like a wild rage
Or a calm performer on a stage,
It's Like pulling the trigger of a gun,
Just to make your problems momentarily run.
But you know you can't run,
So up you rise to go back down,
Feel the numbness just for one last time
You have the world against you that you need to fight.
Afterall, being underwater can't really be your forever fun,
You can't always hide or always run.
But either way it's you who determines what is the forever fun,
Being the none or not being done?
-Nikolina K.
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