My thoughts are like water and I think I must be drowning.
Despite the reassurances, these thoughts keep getting louder.
The water is rising.
I can't see the bottom, but now I also can't see the top.
No sound is coming out, but I feel like I am screaming.
Mar 24, 2021
Mar 24, 2021 at 6:08 PM UTC
My thoughts are like water and I think I must be drowning.
Despite the reassurances, these thoughts keep getting louder.
The water is rising.
I can't see the bottom, but now I also can't see the top.
No sound is coming out, but I feel like I am screaming.
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