My mind is like an endless sea
Deep, dark and bottomless
It longs to be calm waters 
But ends being choppy seas
Never truly still
Always disturbed
A constant storm brewing
And in those stormy waters
I find my sailing
Tossed from wave to wave
Constantly fighting to find a way
Constantly fighting to stay afloat
Constantly in a fear
Of drowning in my thoughts
But still I hope for calm waters
I hope to stay a float
To swim against the tide
To find a way to calm the raging sea
To find a way to calm it down
And bring some semblance 
In the thing I call life!

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