You'd think little things don't matter. But they do. They actually matter an awful lot. And it makes me a bit sad to know just how little it would take to make that effort.
It feels sad to be drowning when you're surrounded by people.
Reaching your hand out. Reaching, reaching. But it's too far away.
Do you need to scream to be saved?
But what if there's no voice left to shout with?
Will they just let you drown?
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