It sounds like static.
I'm drowning,
But I'm not swimming.
My clothes are dry,
But my cheeks aren't.
Can someone save me before I fall under?
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Lacrimo
Short StoryMy counselor told me to write how I feel when I'm down. Here it is. I know I am not the only one who feels like this. It's my not so pleasant story, I am not making this up for sympathy I am sharing this for understanding. I'm posting this because...
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It sounds like static.
I'm drowning,
But I'm not swimming.
My clothes are dry,
But my cheeks aren't.
Can someone save me before I fall under?
