Drowning in the depths of my tears,
I've been consumed by my fears
I can't swim to shore, I can't breathe underwater,
All the reasons for my being, I can't seem to remember
Just the voices crowded inside the walls of my head,
All the unspoken truths, the words better left unsaid
There's no use even trying, there's no one to save me,
I can't escape this prison, it was destiny
Flailing and screaming, gasping for a breath,
Left waiting for fate to bring me to the clutches of death
The water reaching my lungs, I'm deciding my next move,
All I see is nothing, in the ocean so blue
Next the numbness consumes me, I'm dispersed into a void of black,
The fact that I was drowning, displayed the strength I lacked.
~Via
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