I am good for awhile
I'll talk more, laugh more
sleep and eat normally
But then a switch turns on
And all I'm left with is darkness in my mind
But each time it seems like I sink
Deeper and deeper
I'm loosing myself
I am scared
Terrified that one day I won't make it back
I feel like I'm gasping for air
Screaming for help
But everyone just looks at me
With confused faces
Wondering what I am struggling over
When there all doing just fine
And it makes me feel crazy
what the hell is wrong with me?
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The Fear of Drowning Deep
PoetryShe was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful something to be admired from a distance not up close. - A little talent is a good thing to have if you ever want to be a writer. But the only real requirement is the ability to remember every...
