I'm drowning.
I hate this feeling.
I can't do anything,
For, there's no reason of me living.

The water from the faucet continuously flows,
Just like how the uncountable tears in my eyes shows,
My mind keeps on reminiscing the moments where I'm caged in sorrows,
But I'm afraid to be weak, for, I don't want them to know.

I stared at my own reflection,
A tear of mine drops and I'm sure that the lake is now poisoned.
The woman in front of me seems so happy and pure.
Thus, I poisoned her with my own...