Drowning

Suffocating
By my own hands.
Falling apart,
I’m my own demise.

When last did I breathe?
Why can’t I now?

Falling off 
The edge of the cliff,
Failure to grasp
Onto something;
anything.

Beneath the water
I plunge,
Sinking down.
Should have learned
How to swim
When I had the chance.

Lungs filling up
With water,
Air stolen from me
By the thieves 
Of the sea.

Shackles weigh me down,
To the bottom
Of the ocean.
Not a breath 
Of air
To be found.

Body trembling
In the ties
Around me,
Muscles spasm, 
Tensing 
With fear.

The need to 
Get free,
To find an escape.
But I’m drowning
And shackled
With no one
To save me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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