I am but a small boat
trapped in your storm,
yelling at the skies
"that's okay".
but the thunder
covers my screams
and all I do
is rock back and forth,
and hope
I won't drown.
but I wouldn't dream
of being anywhere else.
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Depression and Suicide Quotes and Poems, Book 2!
PoetryBook number one is found on my profile if you'd like to read it before you read this one (highly suggested).
