Drowning
Ice cold Ripped thru my soul Going under for the third time A thousand eyes staring down Gasping for air Memories dying Almost see the light Pushing hard to the surface Muffled sounds Voicing shouting Almost there Outstretched arms grabbing hold Still alive
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