I hold my breathe
Underwater I've forced myself under
Not a bubble leaves my mouth
Or a twitch come over my limbs
I just sit
Submerged in the liquid
Unwilling to pull myself out
And unwilling to grab the hand
That shall break the surface
Of the still water to reach me
Yet I am still afraid of drowning
'I do not want to die'
I say under the water
That suffocates my lungs
With no intent of moving
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The Big Depressi
PoetryThese are some sad poems and some random imagery ones (light mention of suicide)
