4🌼 Dying in anxiety

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She was drowning.
She knew it.

She laughed. She wanted this, she really did...right?.
At least it would all stop. Everything that was happening. Everything that was moving too fast. It wouldn't just slow down, it would stop!

She was drowning.
She was.

She wasn't drowning physically tho. But she felt like she was. Not been able to be saved was the same thing.
She stood up and walked to her window. She stared at the moving cars, dewy trees, the steaming coffees on people's hands.
She smiled. They looked alive.
Unlike she. She stared until she saw him.
He was beautiful.
Maybe he'd be the last thing she saw.

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