What is this?
What is happening?
Where did this water come from?
Blurring my eyes and filling my lungs.

Is this the end?
I can't breathe.
help me.

But do I want them to?
What would I even do
after I survived all of this?

Do I want to survive?
Am I worthy of survival?

Maybe I should stay...
Maybe I should stay...

Let the water consume my frame
Cleanse me of all my shame
Take my breath away
Maybe it's better that way

© mayfly pixie