Drowning If I was drowning in the middle of the woods Could you hear me and my sounds? My splashes to break the surface? The yells before I submerge deeper into the cold unforgiving ocean of loneliness? If I was drowning in my head Could you tell? Would you know the different between my depression and yours? Can you break mine like you broke me? Mentally Physically Emotionally? If I was drowning to be seen Would you continue to pull the wool over my eyes? Shut me in a dark closet and lock it up? Could you let me see the sun or bury me on the moon? If I was just drowning Would you know why? Would you know how? Or would you be the one holding me underwater?