Storms rolling overhead and I
Am drowning in a river
That is only ankle deep
Others wade through
But I am trapped underneath
Like a mirror,
I will pound on the surface
Begging for someone
To pull me through
But they have already crossed
And I will be the only one to not make it
Like a sinking plastic bag,
I will lose the air inside me
And sink to the candy-colored stones below
And everyone,
Will forget me
