This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Wake Forest chapter and does not reflect the views of Her Campus.
Most days, it feels like water is falling from everywhere and everyone
feels like water is stripping the senses, so I can’t hear you talking anymore, or anywhere
water making my eyes blur and sting making it so I can’t see you anymore.
Rushing to my lungs, crushing and filling them with water–
water and gravity and my heartbeat teaming up to form a trio I cannot possibly float above