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I keep sinking lower and lower into my depression “phase.” It’s not a phase. I feel like a ship, that just hit an iceberg. Sinking down, deeper into the dark, and gloomy sea. Someone help me. Please. I just need a lifesaver.
By Jennifer on 08.22.2011
Aging instead of growing.
By EmilyH URL on 08.22.2011
i am sinking in a pool, and I cant get out. I am drowning. I have no way of escape. It is like there is nothing around me but my life is flashing before my brown eyes the entier time. But I am scared. I am always scared.
By isabel on 08.22.2011
i’m sinking under the water and suddenly i see all the beauty around me. a beauty that no one have ever seen. it’s my imagination, a wild cat with horn is running around a pillown trying to understand why it can’t fly.
By clara on 08.22.2011
Dead clappers don’t make much noise. See? ‘Cus, like, if you ever had that sinking feeling that you were becoming unhearable, and you started to clap but no hears you — that means you’re dead, bro. Usually, at least. I mean, not always. Sometimes maybe people just don’t give a hoot that you are clapping. See?
By Richardton T. Slump URL on 08.22.2011
I sank to the floor, unable to think or comprehend. The world of white swirled around me as tears clouded my eyes. How could he be dead? We were invincible together…or at least, we thought.
I felt my heart sinking deep into my chest as I felt a hand on my shoulder, and something inside me wished it was his.
By Hayley on 08.22.2011
i kinda feel like I am sinking. I was given some songs for piano last week. I got practically nowhere with them. Timing was really hard. Now My lesson is in an hour and I have tried to touch them up. I am hopeless. URG!!!!!!!!!!
By Jo! URL on 08.22.2011
No matter how many times I went up onstage I always got that horrific sinking feeling in my stomach. Every time I spoke I felt like I had to choke back vomit, let alone when I tried to sing. Thankfully, I never did, and by the time we had gotten through our first song and the crowd started to get into our act, I was happy as a lark, no vomit whatsoever.
By Beardan on 08.22.2011
when you sink you die. well unless you come out of the water and catch your breath. Most people die when they sink. Which leads to funerals and thats what happens when people die they go to a funeral from sinking. thats not a good thing.
By maggie on 08.22.2011
i saw a sinking ship last night. I tried to call for help, but it kept sinking and sinking into the water. I couldnt help but see all the people sinking into the water, screaming and yelling for help. All i could do was watch, and
By Farah on 08.22.2011
I fall into a pit. I cannot climb out. What do I see? There is nothing. All I can see is my thoughts. My thoughts of falling. How did this happen? Why did I let this happen? What Can I do?!! But then all seems well. I wake up.
By Adam Sartin on 08.22.2011
I don’t like sinking. It would suck horribly. I’m scared of sinking. Maybe I won’t sink, cuz I’m sort of skinny? If I had something attached to me I would definitely sink. Oh god. Sinking in the ocean? So scary. I’m scared of sinking, and sharks. Oh shit, sharks. Sharks are going to be the death of me. Well, hopefully not. Because that would be so painful. What about ships that sink? Do the people get eaten before they die or not?
By Elisa on 08.22.2011
Sinking. The Titanic sunk. My friend named her Ipod the Titanic so that when it was syncing, it would say “Syncing the Titanic” It was quite funny. Then she got in a car crash a few months later
By Sarah on 08.22.2011
FALLING. FEELING HELPLESS. THAT SINKING FEELING THAT SOMETHING WILL NEVER FIX WHAT HAS BEEN BROKEN. THAT YOU WILL NEVER LIFT THAT WEIGHT FROM YOUR HEART. ALL THE WATER THAT HAD MADE YOU SO STRONG IS NOW KILLING YOU.
YOUR TEACHER IS WALKING AWAY AND THERE IS NOTHING I CAN DO ABOUT IT.
By Patricia on 08.22.2011
the boat is sinking fast – the people aboard are screaming in fear. They don’t want to drown, they can’t swim. They are afraid of the ever faster rising waters. It’s dark, it’s cold. Help is on the way!
By Chante Ray on 08.22.2011
She walked away. Despite everything they had been through together, she walked away.
Like the sun sinks below the horizon, he felt his heart sink deep in his chest. But in this case, there was no promise of dawn.
By Land of Dave URL on 08.22.2011
i’m falling through the air and then I hit the water. I can feel my clothes becoming wet, my lungs becoming wet, my eyes becoming wet. And it hurts as I spurt and it hurts as my head feels like it will burst and then I’m sinking and it doesn’t hurt anymore. I am not full of water, I am the water and it is done.
By Lizz URL on 08.22.2011
I am sinking, again. Drunk, unable to stop my mouth. My rage. Everything i ever wanted to say to you is coming out, and more. I am sinking, deeper into this hole. I can’t stop. You bitch! You fucking Cunt! you prostitute. You are shit! I am sinking from being with you. I am sinking now. Into a hole that I can not crawl out of. I can not take back these words of hate, but I am compelled by alcohol to say them to you. I really do feel this way. I can only scream these words right now. I am sinking. You can not change, and neither can I. We are sinking. In different holes. Isn’t love supposed to feel good? Why do I sink as low as I can go, then spend painful day after day, only to find someone like you and start sinking again. i am sinking. Maybe I will stop sinking when I die.
By joefeather on 08.22.2011
And heres the sinking feeling.
There goes the pressure.
You feel it in your ears.
The tiny pop that ripples everything you are.
Epiphany from hell.
By Cannon Hyche URL on 08.22.2011
I was sailing in the middle of the sea. The water was a bit rough, but it was an overall lovely day in the making. We had begun this adventure early in the morning. I walked down the stairs to see are packs nestled against the door.
By Shannon Smith on 08.22.2011
I was sinking. Drowning. My life had come to end.
He wasn’t alive anymore. I never believed something like this could happen.
Gasp. I can’t breath. If he’s not here, what am I supposed to do? How do I live? How do I survive?
By serafina claremond URL on 08.22.2011
slowly drowning, falling to the bottom of a lake. slowly falling to the very depths of water. slowly falling.
By Ivy Rain on 08.22.2011
My Breath escapes my mouth for the last time.
All I remember is “We are sinking, We are sinking!”
My eyes blur because of the water.
I am Sinking.
Sinking to my Death.
By olivia URL on 08.22.2011
i can’t carry the weight
you place upon my shoulders.
we’re standing in quicksand
and you refuse to stop shaking.
like an anchor tied to my foot
i am sinking
what else do you want?
By Teo URL on 08.22.2011
I had never thought how much pain this would hold. Water entered my body from everywhere, as I watch the moonlight slowly fade with the outside world. The water pulled me to into it’s endless abyss.
I sometimes feel like I am sinking. Like my body is a weight and the world is an ocean. I feel lost and afraid, but then I see the light at the surface of this giant pool and I feel light weight. I start to resurface back to life.
By Jordan URL on 08.22.2011
Sinking sweetly, you dove right in. Sinking sourly, you resisted her grin. Sinking savagely, you killed them off. Sinking secretively, you knew you’d win.
By chloebelle URL on 08.22.2011
water, quick sand, I learned how to get out of quick sand on stumble upon, not that i’d ever need to know how to do that because there is no quicksand around where I live. But whatever. Boats sinking. Titanic. That movie makes me cry.
By MeredithO17 URL on 08.22.2011
in life waiting to be pulled up by someone who loves you, hoping someone notices in time.
By amanda on 08.22.2011
sinking, sinking. it’s this sinking feeling that has driven me to struggle to go up to the surface, and once reached the surface, i find myself going up above it.
By kaorita on 08.22.2011
i could feel it rushing over me and it didnt really matter how hard i kicked or struggled to get back to the surface he was all encompassing. all around me. and i was sinking without hope of making it back to the top. Without hope of ever getting back to dry land.
By Gaby on 08.22.2011
The waves crashed against the ship in the storm. The crack of the lightning and roll of the thunder shook the bow and waves crashed over the sides. I took a deep breath and thought it would be my last. Water filled the cabin and crashed into the wooden sides. My body collapsed and my lungs filled with water before I could think one last time.
By Bri Sgro on 08.22.2011
Sometimes I’m sinking. In my own problems, in other’s and in my thoughts but then someone comes, the right one and rescues me. I’m not sinking anymore.
By Sabrina on 08.22.2011
Once there was a boat. The boat was happy, but it wasn’t fat. Fat cats can sink, so the boat didn’t want to be fat. The boat got fat and sank one day, so a fish told him that he was stupid for becoming fat like that. WHY DID YOU GET FAT AND SINK? The fish asked.
The boat couldn’t answer because he was a boat and boats don’t talk much, especially not to fish. Especially not since the Early Peutonic Fish Wars of the Late Mesopotamic age. That’s when it all went to shit for the Boat Empire. It collapsed into a wide range of independent floating boats.
The boat just killed the fish with a harpoon before farting violently into a balloon. The fart inflated the balloon and made the boat float back up to the surface where he called for a nuclear strike to defeat the evil fish of the ocean. He won the war with a 1:10 000 000 casualty rate.
By Arne Erlingsen on 08.22.2011
That sinking feeling, its hangs onto me like a macabre afterthought….. no thats not what I meant to say. Thats the problem with personal writing, it gets far too personal far too quickly. Why can’t I write semi-personally and let the world know what i don’t really think
By Tanner M on 08.22.2011
I find myself sinking. Sinking into the never ending abyss
I’m so mad your lost, sad cause we’re ending this tryst
Sinking deeper for you
Falling into some deep space I can’t understand
Sinking, because you have another man…
By R-Jay URL on 08.22.2011
Summer has ended. Let the school work begin. I am sinking under all of the papers, books, and writing utensils. I am slowly losing myself as we fall deeper into the dreadful weeks of school. My cheeks are sunken and my hair loses its gleam of the sun. Oh Summer… where have you gone?
By Katie URL on 08.22.2011
i feel like i’m sinking into an abyss of ineptitude.
Like I can’t do anything.
Sinking to the bottom.
But what’s at the bottom. Maybe something releiving and refreshing.
So maybe I should let myself sink and just go.
But it’s also sinking into chaos to which there is no safe bottom.
Sinking into chaos is sinking never enduringly.
By Hannah on 08.22.2011
i’m sinking i’m gonna die. i’m drowning i don’t know how to swim. help me someone help me i can’t breathe right now. the boat is sinking. i need a lifevest and i can’t find a lifeaboat i don’t want to die. help i’m too young to die. help me. like this. where i’m on a plank of wood now. i can’t swim. i’m sinking i just slipped off the wood. i can’t see. bye…… hey
By Derek on 08.22.2011
im on a ship a sinking
sinking ship gotta get off…….
By anna koz on 08.22.2011