Eventually we all realize... that no one is always ok.
We aren't
They aren't
But knowing it is one thing and excepting it is another.
So put in your earbuds, listen to your music. Sit at the bottom of the pool and drown away the world.
Live in your little fantasy and hope maybe, maybe it'll become real, true even.
Float away.
Don't accept it yet...
But you will
YOU ARE READING
Sinking Down
Short StoryA book of poems and the inner workings of my mind. This story may also contain alternate endings for other works that I have written! Please feel free to give it a little read!
