THE STRAW

I am a drowning man clutching at a straw…i am the drowning man who is surrounded by dark thoughts..darker than the blackest of nights, with no end in sight, nor any hint of daylight! I am surrounded by deaths, fears, depression, anxiety and loneliness. I am an introvert who keeps everything bottled up ..no release valves,,no way to break that bottle except by one way only,,using a straw! You are the straw. So i am a drowning man clutching at a straw..you! Will you pull me out of this by lending a helping hand; so that i may again inhale a breath of fresh air, get the blood once again flowing through my body,touch and embrace land again ; or will you let go of my hand causing me to be swept away by the rough waters into the sea of darkness and ultimately be swallowed up by blackness? So what is your decision, my dearest one?

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