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Drowning
Water flows over my skin, I'm purposely breathing it in.
I sink down to the bottom, my legs tied in a lead. I'm sinking,sinking, I cannot breathe.
I've reached the bottom, I touch the sand, soon I will be in Wonderland. I close my eyes, but when I wake. I'm surrounded by a lake
a lake of fire and screaming men, this is hell...my wonderland.
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Author:
Shalskai (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 17th, 2017 01:47
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Very Gothic. Love the ending.
i feel you still have something to do in this world you can make a difference
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