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Jul 4
Here i am
Watching tv
My favourite show is on
There they are
My favourite characters
-Days passed
But im still stuck there

When did i get in my room?
Im typing this out
I can see my thumbs
But i cant feel them,
Are they mine?

My mind feels as though im in a home that doesnt belong to me
That im opening doors but i cant find the exit
The tranquility,
Safety,
I once felt is long gone

That the slow tides began making a ruckus
They hit,
Throw a fit,
Then calm down
Until my frown
That was beggining to stick
Dissapears

The sounds became quiet
The ocean becomes my serenity once more,
But then the bubbles begin to rise
The fish
The sharks
Even the rocks down below begin to rumble

But now im in my kitchen,
Grabbing a bite to eat,
Whats the day of the week?
Opening the tv with the remote suddenly in my hand,
-there it is
My favourite show

Drown out the noise
The loud, suffocating, noise.

Let me here anything but those words
Written by
Idil  16/Cisgender Female/London
(16/Cisgender Female/London)   
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