Uncontrollable Fondnes

He was drowning himself in the liquor on his hand. He could not continue his life like this. He was tired.

"Die" the voice whispered to him. The monsters within him were talking to him. The voice was clouding his thoughts.

"You are useless" he heard her mother's voice.

What was his purpose of living, when his mother despised him?

When he never knew what was love and kindness.

Death would be the only solution.

He drowned himself more, feeling himself lightheaded.

He walked wobbly on his heavy legs, giggling how his legs were intertwining together while singing some tunes.

I'm drowning to myself

«I'm drowning to myself

I don't want what they say affects me

But, I swear it is already having effects of me.

I do not know

I'm fighting it but

I'm losing it

I'm masking it

But it's hurting me

I'm drowning myself

Drowning

Fading

Crying

Screaming

Dying

But not no longer, Wishing

Hoping

Dreaming

Because I just want to escape»

He threw the liquor bottle away and walked towards the ocean to end the pain. To forget everything. To escape the taunting memories.

He walked further inside the ocean, when he got to the middle, he put his head inside it and closes his eyes, waiting for death.

And he was finally drowning

He was finally free

He was finally escaping

He was finally leaving this world

He finally felt peace.

Meanwhile in the ocean, she saw him drowning and came to his rescue forgetting she was breaking the rule.

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Start: 30/1/2020