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Like sinking in comfort, into the water Staring up to the sun, the air bubbles leave me The comfort of breathing in death, breathing in the numb So safe, far away, so doomed, so benign But anxiety strikes me and I start to see That death is an ending that I can't let be But the swim to the top is so claustrophobic A stroke of the arm and my chest has imploded But I keep flailing limbs, hoping they work like they used to Can't feel my body, but I've been here before Relying on muscle memory, I start to rise The sun starts to fade, though I'm getting so close So close, so close, the closer I get, the darker it is But I will not let go This w

You own no one. And no one owns you. You owe nothing and no one owes you anything. Be yourself and whatever you do, do it because you feel it's right. Don't apologize because you feel you're "supposed to." Apologize when you're sorry. Don't tell someone you love them because you think they need to hear it; say it because you love them. Don't say it otherwise. If you want to say you hate someone, don't do it because you hate yourself and blame them. Do it if they have earned your hate. People do too many things based off of gray logic and formalities and hardly based off of how they truly feel, hardly being themselves. I've never much been