I just want to drown in my tears hoping that I won't make it to the surface .
For there the air will be to heavy to breath . I've been push off the cliff in to the depths of the ocean .
The water is nice and cool .the light reflects off the water , dancing and prancing around happily .
You reach to grab it but it just slips though your hand. Suddenly the air from your lungs has pulled out by the salt water . You swim for the surface , but you fight to keep down.
You black out, you aren't fighting no more, just left in the dark
You are dead .
Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
I just want to drown in my tears hoping that I won't make it to the surface .
For there the air will be to heavy to breath . I've been push off the cliff in to the depths of the ocean .
The water is nice and cool .the light reflects off the water , dancing and prancing around happily .
You reach to grab it but it just slips though your hand. Suddenly the air from your lungs has pulled out by the salt water . You swim for the surface , but you fight to keep down.
You black out, you aren't fighting no more, just left in the dark
You are dead .
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