Rock-Bottom

My pillow soaked wet with tears,

Last night when I slept,

For I’d been searching a way all day long,

And I was drowning faster than I thought.

Morning came with overcast sky,

And overwhelming emotions too,

I wished I hadn’t woken up today,

Maybe then I wouldn’t feel so sad like I do.

Then came a hope that maybe it’s not so bad,

I’m grasping for things to hold on to,

But I’m almost at rock-bottom,

And that’s that.

So, I use the hope like oxygen in the deep sea,

I am yet underwater,

Hitting the deepest rock-bottom,

Can you even see me?

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