Drip
Plummeting from the clouds, it begins
The gravity of the situation pulls
Hurtling down, down
Splash
Bob for a moment on the brine
Glimpse a tear-laden sky
Where? What? How?
Gurgle
Air? Can’t breathe
Mouth chokes
Salt filled
Sink
Light going, green to black
Limbs heavy, mind heavy
Can’t move
Drown
No help
No hope
Pressure crushing
Implode
Author notes
From picture prompt 'Depression' by optiknerve-gr
A contest entry
- depression ~ picture prompt by AutumnGypsy.
550 points, ended May 9, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Yes this explains exactly how it feels sometimes, all out of control. Well done here. Best to you in the contest
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well
this is quite powerful and dramtic, love the ending, a great take on the prompt, good luck in the contest

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Well written, depression is a terrible feeling...




