Going Under
Going under to a new life to save myself, going under to a new world to help myself. I reach this place I want to be having no idea hoe to act. Uncomfortable everywhere I go, going back to the place I hate but know. Going under is no more.
Copyright © Rachel Driver | Year Posted 2012
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