|"How wonderful it feels To fall back Into the hands Of the water below. Unlike everyone else Water envelops you, Surrounds you. Makes you feel light, Weightless. Falling downwards, The only direction You’ve ever known. Your hair moves around you like Seaweed on the ocean floor. Swaying, Moving, Always stationed. Bubbles that once Had a home inside your lungs Escape freely into the water. And climb up higher To the safety of the surface. “This is what is left Of my existence. Little bubbles floating up, Higher and higher, While I sink, Lower and lower” And as you feel The last bubble, The last of your air, Flow out of your lips You couldn’t help but smile. Even as your lungs Screamed in pain And agony, You ignored it Like you’ve done for years. Even with the water Surrounding you, You still managed To cry One Last Time. But not in sadness, For now you were leaving. Leaving the pain. Leaving the sadness. Leaving the hurt. Leaving the cruel words That others would spit at you, like fire upon your skin, it burned. One last smile, For those who you had loved and cared for. One last goodbye, for those who never gave up even when you did. As you looked up At the watery surface, And reached out a hand Toward the surface. Toward the sky. Toward heaven. Toward death. Asking for it to now take you. You are ready."|
Posted on: Wed, 18 Sep 2013 12:49:44 +0000
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