Dear Murderer,
I thought I would only stay a foot under water, but I thought wrong.
Here I am laying on the ocean floor, a thousand feet underwater, starring at the light from above.
I see the sun, a warm feeling that I love is now gone, and all I feel is the cold darness of the ocean.
I can fell my body go numb and I know I can't do anything about it.
As the water is now filling up my body, not letting any air stay in, I realized something.
I realized that I'm drowning in my own pain and sorrow.
I realized that I'm drowning in all the secrets I kept inside of me.
Now I get to die from all the sorrow, secrets, and pain,
That I kept inside me for so many years? What a shame....
-- Buffalo♥