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96.) "Tomorrow will be a new day." SetoSolace, suggested by: Skyler or mcgamerdragon

(I'm sorry but I didn't want to rewrite this so I changed your prompt I hope you don't mind I would never do this but you're my friend so I hope you understand…)

The pressure weighing down on my body isn't anything new to me, though I can't say there haven't been times that I wish I could hold it closer. Sometimes I look out at the horizon beyond and watch the blue waters that align at its edge and how they remain still- unconcerned for the struggles of the world. How the water swallows up the sun- spits out the moon... and how I oh so wish the water would do the same of me.

There are times that I feel utterly pathetic, as if I'm not good enough. There are times that I feel like everything in the world is crashing- like the sky is falling! And oh so little me is the only thing trapped beneath the weight of it all and though I know it isn't true there are times that I wish my body would simply drop and go numb, as so then the pain wouldn't be as bothersome to my aching bones- and how I wish my lungs would close and my nose would burst and my organs would bleed and bleed and BLEED and D

There are times that the pressure is just oh so much upon my fragile bones and with that pressure comes the stress of the weight it forces upon you- forces upon you to carry around as if the weight were your own burden to bare and no one else's- and why this weight has chosen me as it's keeper I'll never know and I never wish to know for the knowledge of this choice may be just enough for my heart to stop itself.

But why! Why, oh so little me as fat as could be as broken as glass as weak as the air that spins and spins and SPINS and S… Why little me, so small beneath this unfulfillable image the world oh so badly desires… of me?

The water, oh the glorious water! The water of which we consume, the water of which is taint, the water and it's unforsaken, glorious rein upon this Earth… Oh how if I could be the water of which is below my feet, I would give everything of mine away and still not meet this unfathomable price to pay, to be one as the water and as the water does and only of the nature of man should I ever be seen by the naked eye once again. Oh the water, it's swallowing depths, it's unreachable sanction, it and only it bears the power this world so desperately wishes for… a power of which I never ask...

And on this oh, so, glorious morn shall I weep for now, now I must watch as the sun is swallowed and the darkness awakes to once again haunt the dreams of which are not dreams and destroy the love of which I hold to my heart for he… he has been swallowed by the water. And I say this now once more before the stars and their dying forms, before the gods almighty whoever they may be, before the darkness and its hold of my soul, to the water…

To the water, I say: "Tomorrow will be a new day." and walk away from the edge of the world once again.