Saturday, September 29, 2012

You're screaming, and hitting me.

Everyone was screaming.
Especially you.
I was asleep and I wake up to screaming,
and I look over and it's you,

and then

we are

 both

under

the water,

a trail

of blood

following

your hair,

and your skin

 is pail,

and you're pounding

against

the

 ice

 and trying

 to scream

but the water

is muffling

everything,

and I can't help but say "You were unconcious."

and then you stop screaming, and stop pounding and turn over to look at me, and then our eyes connect 

and you say "If I fall through, will you save me?"

and

thousands

of screams

hit me,

and I'm not sure if I ever really woke up.

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