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The Well
Why do I feel so alone?
Like I’m in the bottom of a well screaming for help
My throat is raw from all the screaming
I try to claw my way out but that gets me nowhere
I just get broken and bloody fingernails from trying
I can hear the people up above
I can even see some of their shadows if I look hard enough
But nobody can hear me
Or see me
I’m all alone
I sit back and just wonder
About how I got so lonely
How did I land in this well?
I had friends and family
A beautiful wife and prosperous job
But one day; it all vanished
I don’t know what I did to cause this
I also don’t know how to fix it
So I just give up and sit back
I close my eyes and drift away to sleep
I wake up and feel water around me
Someone is dumping water on me
I think they are trying to drown me
I stand up and start screaming
Praying they will hear me
“Hey! Hey! Help me! Please”
No reply
“Hey! There’s someone down here!
No reply
What is going to happen?
More and more water rains down on me
Soon enough it’s up to my waist
I’m going to drown
I’m about to die
What do I do?
The water is not stopping
In fact, it seems to be coming down even quicker
It’s so cold
I start to shiver and shake
Everything goes numb
The water covers my face
I hold my breath to try and survive
Soon enough it fills the well halfway
But I realize something
I can swim to the top
I’m going to live
This person is trying to help me
The water soon fills the well
I swim to the top
I am actually going to live
I close my eyes and start swimming
I think about what’s going to happen when I get out
Who is my savior?
How will I thank them?
What will I do when I get out?
I’m so close to the top
I open my eyes and see sunlight
It’s right there
Inches away
So close
I reach the top and stretch out my hand
Someone grabs my hand
They start to pull me out of the well
But as my head breaches the water
I wake up
And I am back at the bottom...
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This piece happened due to a depressing night and a flood of emotions going through my body. When I feel something, I wrote. This is just what happened as a result.