Argur-001

it felt like someone was pulling down on me, dragging me underwater and not letting me breathe it was hot and cold, nothing felt real, like I was just a misty embodiment of raw emotion there was nothing to anchor me down, no one to pull me out of this dark ocean of worry and fear just me, alone on an island of desperation and fright and maybe if someone could write me a letter, pinch me, scratch me or hug me, just something to reassure me that I am real,  that I’m not asleep or a fake, then maybe I could live could breathe, speak, move, just something but no one is here on this island, in the ocean it is just me, and there are bl