swallow me up. 

Swimming blindly 

Through my own madness 

Hands reach out as saving graces 

Which I reject 

In the name of pride 

And a will to do this on my own. 

I don’t know what help is 

Until I’m far too deep 

Tugging at my life line 

Connected to the surface 

Where everyone has left 

And I am swallowed up by the darkness

By my own doing. 

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