Breathing

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I'm breathing,
I know I am,
But the air fails to reach my lungs
And with every intake, I suffocate,
I feel submerged in water,
Drowning,
Falling deeper into the abyss of my mind,
But I try to swim up, to reach the surface,
And I move my arms and hands and legs desperately until I reach the sweet, sweet air,
But it's bitter and filled with poison, and I recoil, choose the darkness of the water instead, and I reach the bottom, heavy on my shoulders,
I've drowned, chosen to drown instead of facing the torments of the surface.

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