"Someone once asked me what it's like to be so sad.
It's like swimming,
but in a dark black abyss,
never sure of what's lurking below the waves.
It's like hearing a gunshot,
not knowing where it came from,
but feeling the bullet pierce the air around you.
It's like trying to scream,
but no one is around,
to hear your pleas for help."
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