In a Bubble
By Oxygen
I am in a bubble.
I feel the sides of it
It is strong not like an ordinary bubble made out of soap
I look around
All I see is darkness
I look up I see faces
I can see my best friends and my fake friends
My best friends look happy
they don't see me in the bubble
My fake friends on the other hand
laugh at me
with every word they say
the push me down farther
and farther into
the darkness
I am floating down.
I only see my best friends face
she is the only one who hasn't noticed
me drifting farther and farther away
I am enveloped in darkness
I sit staring at the surface of the darkness,
the surface of the water
so far away
suddenly I see
a boat and a familiar face
who is it?
Is it my savior?
A hand reaches in and with
all of my might I burst the bubble
I my savior's hand
they pull me up out of the darkness
Who are you, my savior? Who are and when are you coming to give me hope? Where are you? Have you been next to me this whole time and I haven't noticed you? Who are you?
Author Notes: Who are you my savior? Who are and when are you coming to give me hope?
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