Like being to heavy for something so you start to sink through it
Forrest
I am sinking under this weight of your breath and your hands and this work. Why does it take so much work? I am stressed from this broken hearted boy while I am in love with this full hearted girl and I am just floating somewhere in the middle. Floating. I think I might soon sink.
Chelsey
ON A BOAT
IN THE TUB
YOUR CAREEER
YOUR FINANCES
THE MOLD IN THE CLOSET
MY BRAIN INTO MY SKULL
DOJA
m on a boat. i am sinking. falling down into the dark depths of the ocean. dying. screaming. no one can hear me. i am swimming with the fishes now. i have become a mermaid.
Jessica Tamsin
i was sinking in a dream once couldent tell if i was going to smother in the sand or fall through to someplace different i didint die and i ended up back in my own room alive and well and able to breath
anthony
As i continue to go about my day i find myself sinking into an abyss. One that consumes me more then anything i’ve ever known. Scared because i let myself sink. Why? i do not know but sometimes i do not care when i should
Patel
I am sinking, slowly, thinking about everything. Sinking in my chair…my body presses down, down, down, lower, even lower still. I’m against it now. I’m sunk.
Hunter
when i open the door and step inside the room, the floor sinks an inch, then suddenly it is sinking without end, and i am falling and everything is twirling. There is no end. i knew i shouldnt have come back here.
B
something is glittering beneath the surface of the ocean. as it sinks, the light gets further and further away. it drifts, it swirls, it drops deeper. the depths it will reach are unknown and who knows when it will reach the bottom, but for now it’s just sinking.
ELay!
i am sinking in an ocean with my little brother Aaron. he pushed me in there because he didn’t want me to keep pushing him down. i did it anyways so he would get wet. i had to swim to far to get to the shore becasue i swam to far out to see. it was a fun time, but sucked for me.
Justin gaceta
sinking
daniela
into light of night hands cold and bold as fright we change like shadows and belittle all who follow a hole
jesca
i feeel that I am sinking into the depths
sinking like an anchor into the morass
sinking stinks I look for hope instead to counteract all this sinking and I am thinking if I work upwards I will not sink
rachelle
Sinking is one thing I am not. I am flying.
Today He talked to me. I didn’t even have to turn around. He whispered two words into my ear from the desk behind me and I turned just enough so he could see me smile. I didn’t answer. We were still too fragile for anything more than those two words.
Angelou
i was sinking today in my desk at school. thinking and realizing i should be paying attention but i couldn’t. teacher yelling, people laughing at the things others say… and me confused.
ciara
like at the bottom of a wave diving under and feeling the sand letting the power carry me towards a shore or pushing me holding me down but stay limp and go with it the more the struggle the more the danger carry me up to the blue the air the sky the breath.
dax
One top heavy woman after another, they sank deeper. The sand filled their socks then pockets then ears.
Kyle
The crew knew leaving the shore was asking for trouble.
The call of a month’s pay was far too much for anyone to resist.
Understandably, they’re regretting that decision.
Their guts told them no, the money yes.
The money led them to their death, sinking slowly down.
thisisfalling.
there’s a sinking feeling in your chest. every time you see them, it’s like a hole is punched through your chest and you start to bleed out your sorrows. it hurts, it really does, because the worst part about sinking is that there’s no where to go but down.
kaitlyn.
sinking. its depressing. its not fun. its suffocating in water. if i sunk all of a sudden… man. im not sure what anyone would think. would they miss me? would they care? notice? worry? come looking? maybe. maybe a few would. sinking. thats a crazy concept. sinking. doesnt sound fun. unless youre sinking into sleep
kelsi
im sinking so often in life and every time i do i find it is because of my selfish desires. i sink because i look at myself and treasure my pleasures above all things. however when i look up to God i find that i am no longer sinking but am walking on water
tyler lawrimore
the titanic split in half and and sunk a lot of ppl died sinkin means going down in the water
z
i feel a sudden need for air. i gasp but nothing is helping. just water flooding my lungs and taking my body to undiscovered depths. i try to scream, but my voice makes no effort to help the command from my brain be answered
Kora
in a boat, DOWN BY THE RIVER…like Chris Farley’s SNL skit…sinking fast!!! need to get out of the boat, the boat of loserdom, and get a better life, above water, where I can breathe
Tyler Friend
isn’t it obvious what i should not talk about when it comes to sinking? i’m not sinking. not in water at all. right now i’m sitting, but i do have a sinking feeling that i might not have enough to say. what is that supposed to mean? a dread? why say sink? why not another element? why not burning?
Naomi
boats. water. titanic. life
Ava
The ship was sinking and everybody’s life was at a risk of dieing. I needed to get off of this boat and quick. I reached for a life preserver and grabbed it . I put it around me and i was off.
Tori
the act of falling, of having no where to go but down. Maybe someone will catch you, but you might just have to put your own two hands down and catch yourself before you hit the bottom. There’s nothing like sinking and being caught.
Tracy Peterson
S.O.S. Our sink is sinking. I have a sinking feeling that our ship is sinking. Do you have a sinking feeling that our ship is sinking? If you look at a word for a long enough time that any word will start to look really weird.
it's a secret
slowly under dark water. air leaving your lungs. his voice saying he wouldn’t save you. and in the distance childrens voices.
ash
falling fast
going down
down down down
bottom
rock bottom
hitting hard
broken
no where further to go
can only go up
from here
sinking always has an ending
what is the beginning?
Tina
I’m sinking into a pattern of procrastination, but not the same way I am sinking into my chair. What do you think of when you hear the word sinking? Maybe a boat? But there are so many more things that could physically or metaphorically sink.
Kelsey
The ship is sinking. The sinkhole takes things, people can’t fall into sinkholes. They won’t completely submerge. No one submerges in sinkholes. Are sinkholes even real? Or are they fictional? What is the purpose of a sinkhole… should sinkholes be outlawed.
Meredith
sinking sinking floating the opposite of i’m not entirely sure why sinking is the word sinking sinking sinking is nothing but a feeling….thinkin thinkg kjdkfjkdfrickkkkkkrefridge terator oh know kh now oh no,,…..peeeewwwsh? mamamamamamamamamamam i’m not sure i’m not sure i’m not sure i’m not sure i’m not sure why i’m sinking.
zeke
sinking when an object comes down and goes in
evelyn
falling. It is endless and i have nothing left. The murky waters will be the end, i know it. My eyes close and my hands clench into fists. I never wanted this.
Katalina Bennett
sinking and swiming – ah there is a choice for life!
C Dyas
i have this sinking feeling. it’s about the competition coming up in 2.5 months. yes, 2.5 months. i should be ready by now. i’m not ready. i hate this. i don’t want to lose, because if i do, it’d most likely be to someone 4 years younger than me (not to mention also plays like shit.). why did i even sign up for this thing? or right, because my teacher/parents forced me to.
stressed.
I feel like I’m sinking- I always do. It’s not a depressing thing, or even bad. I’m just sinking. It’s not a free-fall. It’s not fast. It’s a slow, molecular, descent where I lose everything for nothing and don’t mind it at all.
Nick Schmidt
i was sinking into the water, or maybe it was sand. i dont know. but i know i was sinking, sinking, sinking. suddenly i wokeup. it was all just a dream, and sick sick dream. then i realized that my bed was turning into a goo.
Like being to heavy for something so you start to sink through it
I am sinking under this weight of your breath and your hands and this work. Why does it take so much work? I am stressed from this broken hearted boy while I am in love with this full hearted girl and I am just floating somewhere in the middle. Floating. I think I might soon sink.
ON A BOAT
IN THE TUB
YOUR CAREEER
YOUR FINANCES
THE MOLD IN THE CLOSET
MY BRAIN INTO MY SKULL
m on a boat. i am sinking. falling down into the dark depths of the ocean. dying. screaming. no one can hear me. i am swimming with the fishes now. i have become a mermaid.
i was sinking in a dream once couldent tell if i was going to smother in the sand or fall through to someplace different i didint die and i ended up back in my own room alive and well and able to breath
As i continue to go about my day i find myself sinking into an abyss. One that consumes me more then anything i’ve ever known. Scared because i let myself sink. Why? i do not know but sometimes i do not care when i should
I am sinking, slowly, thinking about everything. Sinking in my chair…my body presses down, down, down, lower, even lower still. I’m against it now. I’m sunk.
when i open the door and step inside the room, the floor sinks an inch, then suddenly it is sinking without end, and i am falling and everything is twirling. There is no end. i knew i shouldnt have come back here.
something is glittering beneath the surface of the ocean. as it sinks, the light gets further and further away. it drifts, it swirls, it drops deeper. the depths it will reach are unknown and who knows when it will reach the bottom, but for now it’s just sinking.
i am sinking in an ocean with my little brother Aaron. he pushed me in there because he didn’t want me to keep pushing him down. i did it anyways so he would get wet. i had to swim to far to get to the shore becasue i swam to far out to see. it was a fun time, but sucked for me.
sinking
into light of night hands cold and bold as fright we change like shadows and belittle all who follow a hole
i feeel that I am sinking into the depths
sinking like an anchor into the morass
sinking stinks I look for hope instead to counteract all this sinking and I am thinking if I work upwards I will not sink
Sinking is one thing I am not. I am flying.
Today He talked to me. I didn’t even have to turn around. He whispered two words into my ear from the desk behind me and I turned just enough so he could see me smile. I didn’t answer. We were still too fragile for anything more than those two words.
i was sinking today in my desk at school. thinking and realizing i should be paying attention but i couldn’t. teacher yelling, people laughing at the things others say… and me confused.
like at the bottom of a wave diving under and feeling the sand letting the power carry me towards a shore or pushing me holding me down but stay limp and go with it the more the struggle the more the danger carry me up to the blue the air the sky the breath.
One top heavy woman after another, they sank deeper. The sand filled their socks then pockets then ears.
The crew knew leaving the shore was asking for trouble.
The call of a month’s pay was far too much for anyone to resist.
Understandably, they’re regretting that decision.
Their guts told them no, the money yes.
The money led them to their death, sinking slowly down.
there’s a sinking feeling in your chest. every time you see them, it’s like a hole is punched through your chest and you start to bleed out your sorrows. it hurts, it really does, because the worst part about sinking is that there’s no where to go but down.
sinking. its depressing. its not fun. its suffocating in water. if i sunk all of a sudden… man. im not sure what anyone would think. would they miss me? would they care? notice? worry? come looking? maybe. maybe a few would. sinking. thats a crazy concept. sinking. doesnt sound fun. unless youre sinking into sleep
im sinking so often in life and every time i do i find it is because of my selfish desires. i sink because i look at myself and treasure my pleasures above all things. however when i look up to God i find that i am no longer sinking but am walking on water
the titanic split in half and and sunk a lot of ppl died sinkin means going down in the water
i feel a sudden need for air. i gasp but nothing is helping. just water flooding my lungs and taking my body to undiscovered depths. i try to scream, but my voice makes no effort to help the command from my brain be answered
in a boat, DOWN BY THE RIVER…like Chris Farley’s SNL skit…sinking fast!!! need to get out of the boat, the boat of loserdom, and get a better life, above water, where I can breathe
isn’t it obvious what i should not talk about when it comes to sinking? i’m not sinking. not in water at all. right now i’m sitting, but i do have a sinking feeling that i might not have enough to say. what is that supposed to mean? a dread? why say sink? why not another element? why not burning?
boats. water. titanic. life
The ship was sinking and everybody’s life was at a risk of dieing. I needed to get off of this boat and quick. I reached for a life preserver and grabbed it . I put it around me and i was off.
the act of falling, of having no where to go but down. Maybe someone will catch you, but you might just have to put your own two hands down and catch yourself before you hit the bottom. There’s nothing like sinking and being caught.
S.O.S. Our sink is sinking. I have a sinking feeling that our ship is sinking. Do you have a sinking feeling that our ship is sinking? If you look at a word for a long enough time that any word will start to look really weird.
slowly under dark water. air leaving your lungs. his voice saying he wouldn’t save you. and in the distance childrens voices.
falling fast
going down
down down down
bottom
rock bottom
hitting hard
broken
no where further to go
can only go up
from here
sinking always has an ending
what is the beginning?
I’m sinking into a pattern of procrastination, but not the same way I am sinking into my chair. What do you think of when you hear the word sinking? Maybe a boat? But there are so many more things that could physically or metaphorically sink.
The ship is sinking. The sinkhole takes things, people can’t fall into sinkholes. They won’t completely submerge. No one submerges in sinkholes. Are sinkholes even real? Or are they fictional? What is the purpose of a sinkhole… should sinkholes be outlawed.
sinking sinking floating the opposite of i’m not entirely sure why sinking is the word sinking sinking sinking is nothing but a feeling….thinkin thinkg kjdkfjkdfrickkkkkkrefridge terator oh know kh now oh no,,…..peeeewwwsh? mamamamamamamamamamam i’m not sure i’m not sure i’m not sure i’m not sure i’m not sure why i’m sinking.
sinking when an object comes down and goes in
falling. It is endless and i have nothing left. The murky waters will be the end, i know it. My eyes close and my hands clench into fists. I never wanted this.
sinking and swiming – ah there is a choice for life!
i have this sinking feeling. it’s about the competition coming up in 2.5 months. yes, 2.5 months. i should be ready by now. i’m not ready. i hate this. i don’t want to lose, because if i do, it’d most likely be to someone 4 years younger than me (not to mention also plays like shit.). why did i even sign up for this thing? or right, because my teacher/parents forced me to.
I feel like I’m sinking- I always do. It’s not a depressing thing, or even bad. I’m just sinking. It’s not a free-fall. It’s not fast. It’s a slow, molecular, descent where I lose everything for nothing and don’t mind it at all.
i was sinking into the water, or maybe it was sand. i dont know. but i know i was sinking, sinking, sinking. suddenly i wokeup. it was all just a dream, and sick sick dream. then i realized that my bed was turning into a goo.