Please look, I am Stuck the Mud.

Look here!  I am sinking into the mud.

If just look over here for a second you can see my hurt.

I do not know how I got here.

I swear I was on solid ground once.

But I have been in mud for so long I am having a hard time remembering what it was like to be free.

Don’t worry, there’s nothing I can do to you i’m so stuck I can’t move at all.

Just turn your head and look at me.

Reach out your arm out, and pull me out.

Your hands may get dirty ,but soap and water is easy to come by.

I am not sure how long I will last in this position

Death is knocking at my door.

I think I’ll open this door, because hurt is so deep.

Hurt is all I know now.

Your indifference is forcing me to call on some else name!

I swear we were friends at one time.

I swear one time we enjoy each other’s company.

I swear we laughed together and enjoyed your presents.

I remember it being in a warm place.

Yeah! When I was on solid ground.

Why do you stand around pretending I am not there?

Do see that I am in trouble?

If you wait any longer I am going to choke to death on mud.

I will call out to someone else.

Maybe someone else can pull me out.

Or i’ll open that door,

It’s better than the hurt.

It’s better than the mud.

It’s better than this lonely place.

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