I envision myself going outside,
rolling around in the barely-there snow,
just to do something at all.
Eyes open, alone.
I imagine myself walking through the hallways
of that sea called school,
crashing through each wave after wave,
eyes open, alone.
I see myself crying in the midst of this storm,
but nobody notices
even the loudest of screams,
and my eyes are wide and I stand alone.
They start to bury me,
but I can't imagine the cliche crowd as the sea wins,
and I have drowned,
eyes closed, forever by myself.
