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I feel like I am drowning But all at the same time I'm not. I get pulled under and I don't know which was is up or which way is down and i reach for the surface but its not there. but at the same time I am standing on my feet, without any idea of how or what i am standing on or how solid it is. I am standing yet drowning. and drowning is so scary I can't breath. There is no air around me. my Lungs are being filled with the water that drowns out all my bloodied attempts of knowledge. but i'm not dying I feel like I am coming back to life I feel like i was already dead and the drowning is bringing me back. As if I need to swim harder, to find who I am, where I am going. As I sink further into the oblivion that consumes my dried skin ... you.
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 5:18 PM UTC
Castor's Spell
I feel like I am drowning But all at the same time I'm not. I get pulled under and I don't know which was is up or which way is down and i reach for the surface but its not there. but at the same time I am standing on my feet, without any idea of how or what i am standing on or how solid it is. I am standing yet drowning. and drowning is so scary I can't breath. There is no air around me. my Lungs are being filled with the water that drowns out all my bloodied attempts of knowledge. but i'm not dying I feel like I am coming back to life I feel like i was already dead and the drowning is bringing me back. As if I need to swim harder, to find who I am, where I am going. As I sink further into the oblivion that consumes my dried skin ... you.
bleeding-rose
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 5:18 PM UTC
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