Sober

Takara
2 min readMay 4, 2022
Photo by Mishal Ibrahim on Unsplash

In the beginning, nothing made sense. But at least my hopes were higher while the pressure was still low. Now I’m on the floor. With my dreams and what could be’s. I’m sinking in a sea with expectations all around me and the fishing boat I stand on is weighed down by dolphins. I thought they could solve it; the leak that sprouted from the floor. And as the water swallows my feet, all I can think of is at least I was pretty. I made people laugh so, I guess I was funny. I…

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