Tears flood me ; drawing me up until I can’t breathe.Drowned , captured and I still can’t breathe.
Its nothing she’s just sensitive.Is that so?Ill show you what sensitive is.
This is not a faze.Im not stuck in some sad daze.
sadness:An emotional pain
Depression:A mental condition
I am not sensitive mum I’m sinking.
Sooner or later my lifeless body will lay so far below help; to deep to be rescued.
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