Wet ClothesA Poem by Paige
You've walked around your whole life with wet clothes on,
Weighted down so low. You swam to the top of the ocean you were drowning in, Just to be drowned in the weight of the world. And the land isn't so bad, but your body is tired, And your mind isn't drowning, but it is on fire. And you hoped the flames would dry your clothes, But now you are just chaos from head to toe. Shivering cold from the waves of the void, Burning through your brain waves. Chaos is all you have ever known, But you wouldn't change a thing.
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