Question

A paragraph on how your slowly drowning and that you start feeling more and more alone. And how your starting to wish you were better off dead.

Answer 1

As I find myself submerged in the depths of my thoughts, a relentless weight drags me deeper, making each breath more elusive than the last. The surface, once a distant dream, seems to shimmer mockingly just out of reach, while the darkness around me thickens, isolating me in an abyss of despair. Each flicker of hope that once buoyed my spirit fades away, swallowed by the silence that envelops me. I feel the cold tendrils of loneliness wrapping tighter around my chest, squeezing out any light, leaving only a hollow ache in its place. In this oppressive solitude, the thought emerges, uninvited yet strangely comforting—perhaps I would be better off gone, freed from this suffocating struggle that has become my existence.