Tell me I can be there too.
Sometimes I feel like everything is made of sand
You touch it too hard
It all falls apart
Then everything moves at my pace
And I just wash into the seabed
Gone
Like I was never there
And when I say this to you
Really I am screaming for help
Anything you can do
Please
To get me out of the water
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Author:
A.J (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
wow. i have totally felt this way...just lost of hope. drowning.
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