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Can you feel it?
Can you hear me screaming?
Isn’t my voice loud enough?
If I asked for help, would you save me?
or let me drown.
The tide is rolling in and I’m going under.
Would you save me?
Laying back on the bench, once vibrant dreams are now tattered with despair, there is nothing in the world lonelier than losing hope. Whispering, her confessions were given to the air around her, as her voice slowly fading, only the wind listened to her cries.