Dry water

It seeps into my throat
Sticks there
Gives me pause
Knocks on my brain
Nudging
Wake up
It Says

Get a grip
Complete your task
But It is there to
Dry me
Tease and torment
Not to refresh
Ahhh see

You can't
You never could
You are not good enough
No-one will miss you
A waste of space
A burden
A danger
Better off dead