Under Water

Why am I no one’s favorite? Everyone has someone who cares for them. But why don’t I? No one seems to want to come talk to me. No one seems notice when something is wrong. No one seems to notice when I’m hurt. Is it something I did? Is it me?

I’m drowning and no one wants to save me. Everyone is doing their own stuff, and I’m taking water in. Soon I won’t be able to take anymore water, and I’ll sink. Sink all the way to the bottom where no one can save me.

Will I scum to the water or will I fight my way to the surface?