Drowning.
I feel...
Like I'm drowning...
Because there's this undeniable heaviness,
But perhaps if I just breath,
Just calm. The. Fuck. Down,
It'll get better,
And I'll rise to the surface once more.
See more than just my own dwindling air bubbles floating and popping above me,
And rather stars and dreams I never dared to think of.
-D.
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No More Hiding
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