I flinch at everything.
Like I am going to get slapped with emotional turmoil...again.
Emotional turmoil.
I am drowning.
I am not afraid though.
The water is misty purple and it fills my lungs.
Weighing me down.
Pulling me down to the bottom of this pit.
The water is translucent.
I can see the light pouring through the surface.
Fill it heating my skin.
My lungs beg for air.
I don't move though.
I just stare at the surface.
At the surface, until my eyes are tired and I must sleep.