Emma B.

On a rollercoaster

     Voices in my head I’ve heard before.

The car loops and turns.

     I hear, but I can’t quite picture.

These voices and sounds I recognize.

     Time is an unknown concept on this ride.

But deep down,

     My mind feels like time is a millennium.

The longer I stay the more I see.

The more I see,

     the more consciousness I gain.

     As the end of the ride approaches,

I see color splashing patterns mixing.

     As I wake, I hear a warm familiar voice and think…

     I’m finally safe.