Clara Luzia
High Waters
where to startwhere to beginI feel like drowning in high waterstimes have past so fastand it's just the memories that lastI twist and turn them, make them minethroughout the course of timeshadows invertand things that once hurtare scars now to keep me safeI hope that I'm dead when I dieI hope there's nothing and this remains uniqueand all there is and all there was is oneno hide and seekeven the smallest creekruns high sometimesthe flood will catch uslead us astrayand bring up parts of us we hid awaymemory loss
From Letras Mania