"come on you got to come in Collete, it's warm" my mom begged me to come night swimming with her at my grandparents.house. I was just here till the weekend, and then i could leave. that had become my moto this week.
"okay, okay i'm coming" she was right about one thing the water was warm it swallowed her whole as she went under. I had always loved swimming it was peace. it was quiet. I went further to the deep end. my grandparents loved to call me their little mermaid. it was like i was meant for the water. i did a summer salt. i love night swimming for a couple of reasons. I love the way no can see you. i love the way you can't see the water around you. i love because at night when you swim you become one with the water.
"Collete do a cool trick for me" she demanded. and so i did, because I was going to leave soon. i went under, and did the slow est summer salt. i had forgot my googles. i couldn't find my way up. i was stuck under the water, i was stuck under the one thing i felt like i got along with i was stuck.i was drowning. my throat was burning with the lack of air. i was garbing at everything. i eventually found a wall, and i climbed out.
"Collete why were you under for so long"
I screamed at her " i was drowning" and started sobbing. i let my thoughts take me away as i looked at her with all the hatred.
What if I had died today
Would I wish I could have stayed
What about all the things I wish I could have said
What if I have woken up in that hospital bed
You all act as if it never happened
And you all keep yelling and snappen
What if I hadn’t found the surface
What if I didn’t make it out
What if I float to the heavens
Would you have been nicer
Would your regret burden you
Because you never showed gratitude
Would you have wished upon a star
Begged for me to be here
Would you blame me for leavening
Why should I feel bad for you
If I am and will always be inferior to you
Do I feel anything for you
No I don’t you because you only ever brushed me aside
Like a spec of dust
I am a spec of dust and will always be one
Aren’t we all dust
Isn’t that what I become
Isn’t that what you become
When our body’s fall apart isn’t that what happens
Yet I almost fell apart
And you couldn’t have cared less
I almost was gone and never to speak again
And you don’t care
You seem to think I was imagining
Imagining drowning
Imagining the air being sucked away
Imagining that my life might have ended
Imagining that I might never breath the air in again
You seem to think that it never happened
Are you in denial
Do you really think life is one party
You maybe it was better staying down there
It’s quiet
The water will at least hold me while I die
The water at least let’s me go gently
The water at least cared that it will end quiet
Do you
No you won’t even think about it
You won’t come to terms that I could have died
But you keep brushing me aside
What about all the things I wish I had said
Should I go to my grave with them
Well I almost did
Would I tell the person the only person who’s holds my heart
I love you
Or would I have been a coward
Who would I have thought of last
Would I tell the person who I hate
I hate you
Or would I have kept it inside of me
Would I tell all the people
Who I have something to say
Or would I take it with me down to my watery grave
Down
In
The
Blue
Death
The death of a coward
The death of a secret keeper
The death of a liar
Because all good liars keep secrets
What would you have changed if I didn’t die
No you didn’t change cause I didn’t die
You live like you did before
Like the same person i have grown to hate
Would it make me awful if I had wished I died
Would it make me a coward
If when I was under the water
For a split second I wished
For not this life anymore
Just not this life
Just any other life
Then the survival instincts
Kick in
There was going to be fighting I wasn’t done with life
No matter how much I really was
I couldn’t die the death of a coward
I couldn’t die with you winning
I just am tried
People say they regret things
People regret when people die
They regret the way they treated them
Do you regret the way you treated me
Do you
No you don’t
You don’t know that
You are the one person
Who has literally killed me day after day
All I want you the regular version of your role in society
But instead I got you
You are the only person I have yearned for
But not anymore
Because of how you treated me
I almost died
I am living on borrowed time
And still don’t realize that I could have been striped of my life in a couple more seconds
A couple of minutes
A few hours
But I never expected you to change
Either
I never in a million years hope you would change
Yet in some part of me I still wished
Not hoped
Just wished
You could love like your supposed to
Not anymore
Not any less
I never asked for perfect
Just something
Something worth fighting for
Worth living for
I just hoped you could give me the world
So one day I could give it back
I just wanted your support on everything
And I got nothing
and all i wanted was my mom
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Very good narrative. I can see all of those thoughts rushing through someone's mind as they cling to life, waiting to feel like they are really breathing again. It reveals so much about them in the few moments. Working on grammar and punctuation for other submissions will help improve the read. Keep it up! :-)
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Aww, this is so sad! The story has a great plotline but I am sure it could be improved if you work on your grammar a bit more. You dropped a lot of capitalization and punctuation. The story can obviously still be read -- and it's a great story -- but I recommend using an editor to proofread your work before submission. I personally use Grammarly and Hemmingway. These two tools have changed my writing so much. I highly recommend it. Granted, I still make mistakes and they don't catch EVERYTHING, but a little goes a long way. Keep writing! You...
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thank you for letting me know this sorry i was also i a rush to submit it. And i would love to look at your story
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No problem! Aww, it's alright, life gets in the way all the time. Maybe next time? And thank you for giving my story a chance! :)
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