What if We Drown
They began to ache with the tension they held, and her lungs burned for the oxygen they could not take in.
The scar beneath her breast throbbed at the memory, the one at her temple tightening when she squeezed her eyes shut.
She felt as though she were drowning all over again, this time under the weight of the thoughts that she couldn't push away.
Inadequacy and fear. The memories of fire and light, raging waves and roaring thunder. The hurt, the pain, the tears, the loss. All of this, and the fear that it would only happen again, vying for her attention and she couldn't shake them off. With each shake of her head, it only made her dizzy, something which the lack of air in her lungs was alre
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