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I’m drowning

In a sea of lies I’ve fed everyone else

I’m sinking

In a trap I’ve crafted for myself

I’m leaving

Without a trace to be followed by anyone else.

I’m fading

and there’s no one here but myself.

Written by Ananya Thakur

Previously published in the graveyard zine.

Author Bio- Ananya Thakur (she/her) is a high school student from the Middle East. She recently picked up writing as a form of self-expression in a time of uncertainty and fear. She hopes that writing as a hobby will stay with her forever.Her work has been published at The Trouvaille Review, the Graveyard Zine, the Hearth Magazine and more.

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