Im swimming
The water's deep but I can touch.
I happily swim among beautiful arrays of colorful individuals in the gorgeous ocean blue.
As the days, months, and years multiply the water gets deeper, and darker
This murky color begins to take over and soon the blue is no longer apparent
I try to swim but I began to sink.
It's too deep,
There are bricks tied to my feet and I begin to drown, trying, gasping for air.
I soon become consumed and the water turns black. I no longer can see. I no longer struggle.
Jun 17, 2017
Jun 17, 2017 at 12:34 AM UTC
Im swimming
The water's deep but I can touch.
I happily swim among beautiful arrays of colorful individuals in the gorgeous ocean blue.
As the days, months, and years multiply the water gets deeper, and darker
This murky color begins to take over and soon the blue is no longer apparent
I try to swim but I began to sink.
It's too deep,
There are bricks tied to my feet and I begin to drown, trying, gasping for air.
I soon become consumed and the water turns black. I no longer can see. I no longer struggle.
Depression