Going down
I'm stuck in this quicksand of expectation.
There's no where for me to go but down.
To the bottom of the hole.
But is there a bottom?
Or will I continue to sink
Deep into the earth
Where no one will try to find me?
I grasp at the threads of hope,
But none are strong enough to hold me.
I know it's up to me.
But I don't want to try anymore.
Let me drown.
Until i'm unknown.
Until i'm forgotten.