• A river of warmth
    and support.
    A river filled with joy
    and greatness.
    It sparkeled with love
    and shined bright.
    But this river turned into
    a river of madness.
    Of hurt.
    Filled with misery
    and pain.
    It no longer glimmers in the light,
    but roars and attacks the bright skies.
    It no longer welcomes happines,
    but pushes it away.
    This river flows out of you.
    And it's not how it once was.
    This river is dark.
    The fierce waves push me under.
    My muscles are begining to ache.
    I can't fight the lonely cold water for much longer.
    This used to be like a trip to the pool,
    just a fun swim.
    But now,
    it's more like a game of survival.
    And I think I'm going to loose.