Drowning.

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I'm drowning,
And nobody knows it.
If god's even real,
Why would would he make eyes?
People still don't usually see.
A few People do,
But all they do is stop,
They stare,
They tell me to learn to swim,
They don't help.
Some don't want to,
Some are afraid to,
But all the same,
They won't help me.
So why do I hold my breath,
Why do I even try,
Try to survive.
It's useless.
I'm drowning alone.

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