god i'm so so sick of needing and
needing and
needing and
wishing and hoping
and
praying and expecting and
building bridges just to watch them burn
and
climbing mountains
just
so I can be pushed off the summit
and
trying to swim on the surface
but
all the life in the ocean is pulling me down
I'm no longer
On the surface but
perhaps;
The bottom is more beautiful
So
I let myself drown.

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