The nerves in my skin are on overdrive, my leg is fidgeting, and I seem to not know what to do with my hands. My breaths are uneven and the glint in my eye is showing the very process of my brain.
My eyes are closed and I can't seem to get my head above the water. My lungs seem to fill with more fluid each and every breath I take. I'll drown before I find my footing and capture my confidence that has spread though the water I'm submerged in.
I don't enjoy the feeling of being lost, the one of losing my grip on life, drowning.
Someone extend a hand and pull me up.
