Nov 09

fishy thoughts

my tether finally broke and i’m falling
or rather floating
or not moving at all

i stay suspended in grey space
devoid of all color
i watch as blurry people walk by
talking their underwater talk

i stay suspended behind a watery curtain
my vision tinted grey
i strain to see what they see
hear what they hear
but i’m stuck
trapped
yelling muffled by tears

come one, come all, only 99c to come see the girl trapped in a fishbowl