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I only remember falling

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Sinking

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The irony: water can’t extinguish the

burning feeling in my chest.

So this is how it feels...

Despair...

Hopeless...

Forgotten...

Every point in this miserable life has led up to this moment;

drowning in my sea of sorrow.

I was a fighter...

Now all I can do is close my eyes and sink.

What’s the point?

We lose in the end.