swimming in an ocean of
swimming in an ocean of emotion.
your drowning me
and I don’t know what to do.
your drowning me,
without a clue.
I try to breath,
but the panic is too much.
you have a death grip on me,
leaving me without something to clutch.
I grab onto him,
but you pull me off.
saying that it’s you that i hurt
when in truth it is not.
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