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Jared Botelho
Poems
May 2021
Thin White Lake
A paper thin film boils over a white lake
A black fog in the middle
Itβs sort of grey
My eyes are peeling back
The red vines beneath ache
Tugging for attention
I no longer seek
Pours are poor for crows that beneath
Break when I smirk
Upon my face
The red vines inside me rip
A privileged date
Blind but noticed
I no longer seek
Slipping beneath this
Thin
White
Lake
Blackness is here but
I hold my breath
Swimming down into a deeper depth
A paper thin film over my thoughts
Remaining my own
I keep them in the dark
~J.B.
#depression
#anxiety
#dissociated
Written by
Jared Botelho
M/New England
(M/New England)
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