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Sinking
Falling.
crashing under waves of my own creation.
Sinking.
Drowning in words left unsaid.
Trying to breathe, trying to break the surface.
But it's so, so cold outside.
The surface is frozen, I'm stuck inside these thoughts.
my vision starts to fade, my lungs begin to burn.
My head seems to swell, teeming with these words I wish I said.
My vision goes dark, the thoughts clear.
My head is empty,
as I finally
drift off
to sleep.
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I've felt this before, the flooding of thoughts while laying in the darkness of my room, uncomfortable by the silence, trying to fall asleep. I was never able to describe it before, but I finally found the words.