Drowning
...His anger was like a wave...
Crash.
It recollects itself to crash, yet again.
He doesn't understand why we are no longer moirals.
What is the point of having one if he treats you like trash?
What is the point of having a one sided relationship?
It's hard to dance if your partner isn't dancing with you.
It's difficult to let him know how you feel.
Does he even know you exist?
…That's right…
He does.
You are lying on the ground, taking your last breaths.
The pool of maroon blood flowing beside you.
Trickling down your face.
You live in water…
Yet...
Somehow...
You are managing to drown, right now...
Drowning