Idk

My life is a well I'm stuck at the bottom It's one step forward, two steps back I yearn for that push to help me out No one is in presence Being alone seems to be a hobby of mine lately Willingly or not Drip. Drip. Drip I look up Splash, greater amounts Water being poured in the well I'm drowning in my own life My breath is limited My screams are unheard Actions unseen I start to think Was I supposed to go out this early? Is my time on Earth near the expiration date? Clink. Clink. Clink The coins of negativity Avidly and happily being thrown towards me by my peers I wonder what their wish is I hope it comes true Treading, breathing increasing No longer are my feet touching the ground It's up to me to save myself now Do I even want to? Seems like I'm the only one fighting for the savior of my life Light is in rapid decline Looking up again, a lid Blocking my only opportunity of survival, a lid is covering the well By whom? No other than myself