Pressure
My ears are
Exploding
From the pressure in
My head and
My hearing is
Muted
Everything is
Muffled from my senses and
My ears pop again with a sharp pain and that noise that noise that noise
Ring ring ring ring ring
Ring ring
Ring
ring It won’t stop ring
ring And it’s always there ring
ring It showed up years ago ring
ring And it doesn’t show signs of leaving.
My ears tune it out
Like your eyes do to your nose
But when the pressure comes again
the noise stares me in the face
Like when you cross your eyes to look
At your nose planted on your face
The rest of me is so light
My head is 10,000 miles underneath the sea
The water pressure
Stabbing knives into my ears
Like it does when I swim
In a public pool
And I go under even just a foot
My ears scream at me
Pleading for their lives
Rebelling against the environment
Around me
But my body floats above the surface
Like a bobber on the end of a fishing line
Plunging under
When a fish bites.
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