The walls seemed tight, so I lean gasping for air I see a bright light. Closing deeper, the smaller I feel. Allowing these thoughts that seem like rapid tides hitting the sand’s surface, I resurface back into the moment being free of any idea, so, until only one day, I drown again.
#NOTDEPRESSED
Nice thoughts neatly embedded to a poem. It gives us moment think about our miserable lives. Anyway it’s nice.
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Miserable ?
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