I wish I was not here

Consistently drowning

Floating miles away

No words to save me

Or to keep me awake.

This.

It is killing me

To see myself this way

I want to scream at my reflection

Please, don’t hide. There are reasons to stay.

Floating, Drowning. Flying.

It all feels the same.

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