Under

BG #2

I am sinking.

The waters are covering my whole, making sure to block the path of airway wherever possible.

I am drowning.

My hands are flailing, my screams are silenced, and my hope is burning.

I am under.

I need air, I need oxygen. I need the things I want in order to survive the waves crashing against me.

I don’t need saving.

I can’t do this, but I don’t need to be saved. It’s not your duty. It’s mine.

THE END

let me hold your words before you leave;

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

Blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑

%d bloggers like this: