Re-heated spaghetti
Another book abandoned part way through
Another night of bedroom silence
Swallows me completely
And i think i might drown in these pajamas
I think i might be swept out to sea
Twisted legs and twisted heads,
High tide and i am stranded.
Water envelops my body.
Slowly breathing and slowly swallowing.
I am sinking.
I am drowning.
I am theirs for the taking.
Artist Spotlight: Nadine Tralala
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