High Waters - Clara Luzia

Where to start

Where to begin

I feel like drowning in high waters

Times have past so fast

And it’s just the memories that last

I twist and turn them, make them mine

Throughout the course of time

Shadows invert

And things that once hurt

Are scars now to keep me safe

I hope that I’m dead when I die

I hope there’s nothing and this remains unique

And all there is and all there was is one

No hide and seek

Even the smallest creek

Runs high sometimes

The flood will catch us

Lead us astray

And bring up parts of us we hid away

Memory loss