i'm drowning
but what I'm drowning in
is living
I fall into it
and instead of floating
it pulls me down to sink
it crawls down my throat
suffocating me
and finds my lungs
I can't breathe
it's difficult
to float
to be buoyant
when what you're drowning in
is your own emotions
i'm drowning
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there were no stars in the sky | Poetry
Poetrypoetry book, ill update when I feel like it might discuss triggering topics in some, idk, ill add tws if needed Credit to shruggieee on Pinterest for the cover https://pin.it/4fLrTMzNO
