I'm on the ocean floor yet again.
Drowning yet again.
I close my eyes, accepting fate, but I'm looking at the thundering sky above me as raindrops hit my body after I open them.
A flash of lightning blinded me.
When I could see again, that same figure is pinning me down, hands on my neck.
I don't even try to resist.
I know I'm going to die.
I don't even need to shed a tear anymore.
I just can't feel anything.
I did at first, but its all gone now.
I wake up yet again, this time knowing I won't feel.
I don't even know if I'm ever going to be able to feel again, considering I'm a thousand miles beneath the surface.

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Darkness reprieve
Non-FictionFor some reason- and I don't know why- I don't care what I become.