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by Sarah Tait Jun 21, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I am suffocating. I cannot breathe. I don't know what to do, no one's here with me. The doors are jammed. My heart feels like, it's in my hand being strangled of all its precious life. Death is near yet i don't want to fight. A feeling engulfs me. A sense of calm. I shouldn't fight, there is no alarm. The water is entering with immense speed. My head is immersed and my eyes start to freeze. What's strange is that as i rise into the sky i see a vision. It makes me cry. I see me on the ground below, only a child. Young and free, i still remember the scabby knees. Looking down over fields of gold. Summer days that never got old. I suddenly feel beatific peace. I feel like an angel suddenly released.