I find that heavy emotions make me feel more important when universe of love gets stuck in my throat
and I form words around the air being constricted I lover the feeling of mass and meaning being anchored in a sea of your own self-doubt.
I like drowning, like the thought of how many people would miss if I were gone.
The idea seems to give my life purpose,
but I'll never live to witness it.
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