I love to swim
Everything slows down
It like the world stops when I'm under
The way it flows
You can never go fast
Only slow
And when I look up
It's beautiful
The water hitting the light
The way it shimmers
But I'm in another kind of water
I can't see the light it's black
No ones down here but me
And my thoughts
I'm scared
Someone please pull me up
I hate my thoughts so much
Wait the water is turning red
It's coming from my arms
I'm getting sleepy
All I see is red now
Wait I can't breathe
It's suffocating me
Last thing I see
Is my sparkling tears
Floating to the top
YOU ARE READING
My Depression thoughts
SachbücherDepression, my thoughts, triggering, this is stuff in my head and I needed to get it out somehow I don't post frequently so
