Tears are streaming, the gravity of each drop pulling me further into the ground. With every single tear, I picture myself a foot deeper, until the dirt is trapped in my mouth; trickling down my throat. A waterfall of dirt and tears burying me in the earth.
waterfall
Tears are streaming, the gravity of each drop pulling me further into the ground. With every single tear, I picture myself a foot deeper, until the dirt is trapped in my mouth; trickling down my throat. A waterfall of dirt and tears burying me in the earth.