Stray

rbka
May 30, 2022

Drowning

https://www.pexels.com/@patrick-porto-1570340/

I need help

I’m drowning,

My water’s turned black

There is no reference,

Nothing to hold onto

I’m falling,

There are waves

They are crashing,

I thought I’ll be fine

But I lied,

I’m drowning

My hands are cold,

My heart’s shaking

Out there in the nothingness,

All alone, I am pointless

A failure,

A hoax

Drowning.

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rbka

Using writing as a tool to carve the stone of self expression.