Free Write- "Dark Bath Time Thoughts"

If you drown unexpectedly, where exactly does your soul journey off to?

Is it in the sadness of your lips due to the inability to fight off death that your soul sort of slips away, unannounced and without reason?

My voice feels quiet now but underneath this remarkable blanket of cerulean blue, my thoughts are louder than ever.

I drift off into the darkness of death's abyss, waiting.

Waiting for that one person to invite me in,

To open the door,

And to pull the drain as I choke up the water protruding my airways.

I step out of the tub.