Push your hands
Into your seat
And
Lift your butt up
One inch
And hold there.
That’s what it was like
In reverse.
That kind of energy.
Only holding myself
Down.
My soul rising
With all of
It’s strength.
Grabbing onto the
Exit door.
Hooked in like
A cat
Above
A tub of water.
My mind spinning
My own personal planet.
Faster and faster
Around my seat.
Creating the gravity
Needed
To Keep
Me there.
My heart ever
Darkening
And deflating
With each
Breath of
Recycled air.
My eyes go blurry
In the fluorescent light.
Until one day
What am I doing
Becomes
What do I want.
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