22:38

22:38

Liquid comfort or liquid coffin

surrounds me as I emerge

in a world I abandoned

a lifetime ago.

Memories of threats

that were never real

splash at determination

and long to sink

my ambition.

Quickened breathing

longs to stop

and admit defeat,

but desperate legs

pump within the confines

and slowly crawl forward

until, eventually,

fear is forgotten.

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