Demo 2

Out of Space

The pressure of world rested on my shoulders

And the weight of the universe on my chest

I was pushed so hard against the seat

It quickly got harder to breathe

Harder to think

I remember holding my breath

Minutes passed. It was so loud.

Joe screamed something to me through the radio.
I couldn't make out the words

We were leaving earth and we didn't know what for.

I realised I was sweating heavily.

It was not until four days later

On a walk

We had drifted into a shower

I remember the feeling of my gloves scratch
the ladder as I was pulled loose

I drifted out

Into nothingness

And this is where my story ends.

In the dark.

In the depth.

Drifting through space.