47. Drowning
I feel so isolated,
This vast sea that I tread and yet
No one is here with me.
No one is trying to save me,
To help me,
To be here for me.
I'm tired.
I feel my energy draining,
My limbs becoming numb.
The water that was once blue,
Filled with the hope of being found.
Is now black,
Coming to the conclusion I can't be saved.
I'm slowly going under,
The darkness taking me over.
As I succumb to this feeling,
The feeling of nothingness,
Of permanent solitude,
Of depression.
Something takes my hand,
Someone is holding me.
In this sea of darkness,
There is someone here for me.
I continue to sink,
We continue to sink.
I no longer feel like I'm drowning,
But I still know I am.
~The Light That Brings You Darkness
°Angel
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