I feel like I’m drowning. Someone holding my
body down and I’m getting sucked into the dark sticky abyss. Tendrils of
darkness that feels like hands hold on to my wrists, making it harder to fight.
Pulling me under till I cant breath. I fight till I’m too tired to fight
anymore. Thinking to myself, what is the point anymore?
The
tendrils let me go since I stopped moving, barely breathing. I give into them,
letting the darkness take over me. Its so much easier to let them have me, no
one else will notice that the girl they once knew is gone