SAVE ME
When the world got loud it felt like drowning, like a million knives at once. I can't hear over the drowning, hearts pounding.. SAVE ME! No one's coming, left floating. I always knew no one was coming; just myself left in the vastness that is me, never truly seen by those around me, slowly drowning..
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