I have been cast out, a dead space, onto
this fearsome and bloodied deck;
with all these words clutched close to my chest, in
a bundle of fears and tears.
I grasp for air and struggle, as I am
pounded and thrown of my feet.
This then, I realise, as I catch your
eyes, amongst the shadows, fleetingly as
the cold water drowns: I see monsters
and I am very afraid.
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