liquid Nights
The transparent liquid encompassing her
suds cover every inch of the top layer
slipping off skin back into liquid
sinking she becomes motionless
flowing lyrics trigger thoughts
unwanted memories
compelled by thoughts her fingers dabs her skin gently
tiny waves ripple between her and objects
energy shared by others
something she doesn't have but continually searching for
wanting it to go away
to stop the thoughts her knees are hugged
in fetal position
waves ripple again
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