I’m sinking,
and sinking fast.
Barely keeping
my head above water.
A disappearance
would ease my pain.
But it would ripple more pain
onto those who are already hurting.
So I thrash and gasp
my energy diminishing as I tread.
Waves of emotion continue
to crash over my head.
“Hold on; hold on a little longer,”
I hear a soft whisper within.
“Help is on the way.”
-akw-
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