Drowning

I am a child carried away by the ocean waves. I have no one to hold on to, no one is going to rescue me. I am soon going to get drowned. I know it. I've seen this before, I've done this before. There's no escape. Except that this time, I am ready to face it, and I will. In fact, I can't wait. I think I just might enjoy this one somehow. Passing from one mental realm to another by drowning in my own feelings might actually be fun.