Drowning
Drowning
My face is scarred by a frown
In my thoughts I ever drown
Whilst my mind is somewhere far
I leave the people for what they are
Whilst my body slowly sinks
It is of memories my mind thinks
Of people I love, people who care
It is too late, I have no air
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