Drown
Water, water everywhere On my hands, on my face My throat, my lung I float ‘tween the white and blue Dark, dark blue My eyes wide open, My mouth tried to speak, Bubbles rising up, Those ripples— Getting farther, farther away Cold, it gets colder Until my eyelids felt so heavy Then it gets warm, so warm Then my heart stops And everything’s numb
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