Written Feelings

Black sea

The tide is high
Dangerously dragging away the unfortunate souls into its dark deepest. Clinging for dear life, they cry for help, heart filled with regret, they fall, no longer to be seen.
I sat on the cliff's edge, wanting to become a mermaid of the sea. However my body withstand the desire of death.

It's not my time to go yet...

The world goes black and white, expect for the sea, it turned red. Solid white heads rises from the crimson waters, they all call for me to join them, be the mermaid I wanted to be.
I will not fall, I must live!
It vanished...the horrid nightmare that my mind has showed me. I ran back home.

It isn't my time...