Drowning

A constant state
of fear and worry
Never let it go
Fill the hole with
Hate and fury
Till you drown
like so,
I hate myself
for these fears
I make myself
drown in tears
I continue to
drown deep
under the
surface
I filled the tub
with too much
water, I stepped
too deep inside
the pool, I fell
too fast off the
the cliff and let
the fluid fill my
lungs, I can't
get out, I can't
escape from
the cage that
I created.

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