Titles are pointless and so is living but we go with the flow anyway

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I have this sinking feeling

that I'm going to drown,

uncontrollably

and quickly

like water crashing in,

an unstoppable tsunami

weighing down my lungs

and choking me

I have this sinking feeling

deep in my heart

like a thousand spears

are approaching

like the cracks

are bigger and bigger

and pieces

are coming apart

and no amount

of clutching

or begging

or glue

can keep it together

I have this sinking feeling

that I don't know what I want

that I don't know who I am

anymore

like everything I did

was a waste

like the person I became

was nothing

like all that time

and all the air

I sucked into my lungs

and all the freedom I bled

was never there at all

I have this sinking feeling

that I am winding down

a drain

faster and faster

a rushing tornado

seeking havoc

and destruction

wherever it falls

I have this sinking feeling

that every wild night

was never wild

and every dancing breath

and gushed laughter

every footstep in the rain

will get washed away

dripping down the walls

and down my ribs

to remind me

of what never was

and never could be

I have this sinking feeling

that a summers love

and free spirits

couldn't heal

and couldn't mend

something too broken

too far away

I have this sinking feeling

that I'm going to drown,

my lungs

are filling up

and I stopped

being able to breathe

but I didn't even swim,

I didn't fight for air

I fell deeper into the water

my ribs caving in

choking on myself

and falling apart

I have this sinking feeling

that I can't come up for air

anymore

I have this sinking feeling

wrought throughout my bones

seeped in my blood

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