in wherever works for you
I am in
my raft.
I am
drifting
away,
away from
the rest of
the world.
I am
apart.
Different.
My boat
has sunk.
All I have
is my
life raft.
My life
is drifting
away
on a raft.
Wait...
I don't want
my life
to drift
away.
"Drift...drift...away...raft...uhh..."
"What's she saying?"
"She's delirious, you know that."
"Yes, but what's this about a raft?"
"Just muttering. Don't worry."
They drift
away
from me.
As does
everything.
-Olivia Asta
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