The Edge of The Page
By Mdbeach
a sharp inhale as I plunge deeper and deeper i come up for air i cant see it i cant imagine it i almost dont belive it exists but its the only way i dive again the water hits my body which sinks, deeper than ive been before then i felt it the end the bottom, the final line, its cold dry textured my hand slices open unable to reach beyond The edge of the page.