Happy New Year

The year floods in like
A rushing tide
We attempt to be lifted while
Drowning ourselves and
Our memories in celebration
Of not dying of
Not disappearing into the ether
Forgetting that we will
Disappear in other ways
That we will depart the
Night finding ourselves lost and
So unspoken

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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