I'm drowning.
I'm drowning in my faults.
I'm drowning in my thoughts.
I'm drowning in my tears, even if you don't see them fall.
I'm suffocating yet I'm breathing.
No lacerations but yet I'm bleeding.
I'm damaged. Can't you tell?
Can't you tell, how hollow I feel inside, just by the glare in my eyes? Or do I make it easy to disguise?
I'm drowning.
I'm drowning in my faults, in every single fault.
And I'm drowning in my thoughts that haunts me in the dark.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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