It feels as if you drowiing
as if the pressure of the water
Is pushing u down
It feels as if we can't resurface
Even though we supposed to float
We sinking and we sinking fast
The water is filling up our lungs
Panic and fear soon disappear and
We left with water filled lungs and a
Tightening chest,
So we soon stop struggling and let it let us sink deep and
Fast until
WE STOP BREATHING
YOU ARE READING
Monotonic Sadness
RandomThe lover of all things broken P.s i wrote this when i was merely 13 and i had severe depression so please under stand thanks anyway
