when i think about life, i picture a giant ocean with me right in the middle of it. when things are going good, i’m afloat, basking in the warm water. but when things are going badly, giant waves come and knock me under. i always fight to come back to the surface. but recently i feel like, i just have been getting knocked down so often that i just keep sinking deeper and deeper. i’m losing my will to swim to the surface.
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