Overwhelmed, trembling in fear
I looked up surprised to make out what I could hear,
a sharp pain verged up my throat, as the sound pierced into my ear,
the air gushed out of my lungs,
I held on to my life so dear,
as the deadly smerge of water, as sharp as a blade forged its way into my chest.
should I hold on, to something I never wished to be part of?
or would be a tender dream to those who will surely miss me.
I'm only drowning, drowning in the thought of you, and everything.
drowning in a dream that I never dreamt myself.
drowning in depressed anxiety
©ennajode21
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