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I am the epitome of sadness. Thrown into a sea of madness. Control slipping through my fingers like glass. Fear seeping through the cracks. I scream and beg for help. Scratch towards the surface on wings of hope. Lifting my weary eyes and body of a ghost. I'm wasting away, being dragged out to sea. By power or hopelessness I cannot perceive. All I know is that I feel empty. Lost in a sea of forgetfulness and regret. Pushing towards the surface with all I have left. My eyes shutter close. My mind turns off. Unfeeling and unsure of the life I've lived. Asking if it was all really worth it. The chaos that's flooded in. I'm lost, and I'm afraid I won't find my true self again.
-Mimi

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