What is life?
Is it not like the ever changing water that flourishes and flows.
Like the ebbing and waning of my heart that knows no steady tide
That knows no float to keep it upright
That has never been still for me
Water is cold were i sit
I choke on the daily tide and the salt stings my eyes as they flood with whirlpools of grey translucent water
When i am floating i feel despair because though i am not drowning i long for the smell of brine to drag me under to the seabed were i feel deliriously pained but safe.
i have no clue who this is, but i'm here if you ever need to chat
ReplyDeleteI think I know who this is, and i am here if you even need to talk.
ReplyDeleteI think I have some clues who this may be, however it really doesn't matter to me who you are because this is really sad. I am always here if you need to talk and remember that you are NOT alone! always remember that!! I suffer from depression and pretty sure I have anxiety and post traumatic stress disorder so I'm pretty sure that I will understand what you are going through at least a bit. I'm always here if you need to talk.
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