it’s swimming below the surface and feeling your lungs fill with water but trying to breathe anyway it’s digging your own grave and watching the dirt cave in but not being able to stop yourself from digging it’s running uphill and discovering at each peak that the hill was simply a mirage and a bigger hill lies ahead it’s discovering you’re choking but no one is around no one can hear you for miles it’s standing at the edge of a bridge with no one calling you back