South, east, west, and north
All these directions cause me to pace back and forth
An overwhelming feeling of anxiety
Creeps its way inside of me
My compass is not servings it's purpose
Navigation is one thing I have done Stuck under the deep blue sea
Inside an age old submarine
The radar has once again lost its signal
My mind is blocking out all things subliminal
Lacking hope and out of breath
I can predict my future as I meet my death
The vessel remains stagnant
The ocean around me extending on for miles
Looking at this scenery holding me captive
In this state of mind how will I ever survive?
Lost in one of the seven seas
In this situation I barely believe
I may be stranded and all alone
Till I come back to land to my betrothed
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Ingenious DayDreaming
شِعرI have always had a passion for writing whatever comes to my mind, be it fantasy or real life experiences. I usually keep all of these in my journal but I'm taking a chance and sharing it with the world. Poems are basically my life. They take me to...
