I Am Free

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The cold sand freezes my feet. They are numb, but I keep walking. No one stops me, because no one is here. My footprints are the only thing left behind me, but soon even they are swept away.

The sky is dark and cold. There is nothing to keep me warm. So, I keep walking as the beach silently follows behind.

I look down to my feet and see the cold water lap over them gently pulling me back. My strength is gone so I can no longer resist the pull.

The water seems to grow within moments, coming to my hips. The water pulls me under from the dark hidden currents. In seconds the calm water suddenly changes and encase me and start to fight me.

The waves roar as I try to escape. They refuse to let me go. Every minute I fight to get up, but every second the waves push me down.

They throw me on to the rocks not wanting me to escape. As they pound on my back like a heavy fist, I scream forgetting where I am. Cold water rushes into my mouth stinging the fresh cuts and scrapes down my throat. I have lost my last breath.

The heavy water relentlessly pushing me down. Finally, they take me down to the bottom of the sea.

There the fighting ends and I am free.

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A/N first poem/ short story (I don't know yet)I've written on here... Comment other things for me to write.... You know.... If you want to :)

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