I'm swimming all alone in a pool of darkness and I feel like darkness is slowly pulling me under,I yell for help but no one is there to hear it.I begin to see the water at eye level and I kick and fail fighting to stay above the darkness,But the darkness won't let go of its hold on me and I slowly begin to give into the feeling that lies below the water line .The waters starts to fill my lungs, the lungs that once held so much life,yet now they allow the murky water to replace.I know that this path doesn't lead to happiness,But why doesn't someone grab my hand & pull me from darkness's grasp? because no one knows I stand at the boundary ,the boundary between light and dark.So I give in to th
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