Some days I felt I was drowning.
The memories covered me like waves and I felt like I was surrounded by a sea of things I had forgotten.
They lay in driftwood pieces, close enough to feel their presence but floating further each time I tried to understand them.
Never steady enough to keep me above water
Always hinting at the boat they came from.
Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 11:23 PM UTC
Some days I felt I was drowning.
The memories covered me like waves and I felt like I was surrounded by a sea of things I had forgotten.
They lay in driftwood pieces, close enough to feel their presence but floating further each time I tried to understand them.
Never steady enough to keep me above water
Always hinting at the boat they came from.
