Sinking.
Below the surface,
Life is like a dream.
Like an alternate
Reality
I struggle to escape.
My universe is tearing,
Splitting at the seams.
The chaos of my life,
Unimaginable.
Pain rips through me.
Thoughts are sluggish,
Like rush hour traffic.
I attempt to fight,
the current of confusion
that floods my mind.
Yet my strength escapes me,
And my will gives way.
I begin to slip away,
Into my past.
In this world,
I cannot last.
