
It is happening again
I feel the darkness sink in
Everything is murky
Out of focus
And so far out of reach
Then the air starts to leave me
I can’t take a breath
The water will drown me
It feels like impending death
One last time I burst upwards
Towards the light of hope
Reaching for your hand
Hoping you can find me
In this sea of fears
Where I feel myself
Drowning too often
Hoping your hand will guide me
Towards the comfort of shore
And your waiting friendship
Where I don’t feel so alone anymore
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Written for Sadje’s prompt What Do You See (WDYS) #147