Not titled simply because my brain hurts too much to think of one.

I am a shell.
Empty.
Hollow.
If you listen carefully you’ll hear the waves.
Waves of emotions,
Washing over me.
I am a zombie as I wade through the water. 
Deeper. 
Further.
The ocean isn’t calming.
It’s deafening.
It’s suffocating.
The waves are stronger now, they are winning.
I feel their pull.
I feel their flow.
I am enveloped in their strength.
I let go.
I can’t win.
Everything is black.
Peace.
Finally. 

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