People drown in all sorts of ways, most of the time alone and tired. These are those we try to save, by talking,
by listening, we try to stop people drowning as best we can and it's so hard.
by listening, we try to stop people drowning as best we can and it's so hard.
Sometimes I think I am being filled up with all the bad in the world and worry what will happen to me when there's no room left. Will I look out to sea then and if I do will someone be there for me or will I be too familiar
with their words for them to have an affect?
with their words for them to have an affect?
But for now I listen as hard as I can, listen until I can hear the beat of a heart, the faintest glimmer of hope and do my best to keep it alive.