I ran on an ocean of tears.
That mirrored the fears of me and my peers.
I don't know how I did it...
But I did...
It....
I let feet burn as I sank,
Somehow slowly,
Into the ocean like quicksand,
No life, no reef, no fish, no green,
No me to be in that place,
Ripples held still as my screams drowned
And yet I wasn't alone...
You would think this is happy but its sad, so many of us drowning....
There is too much, too many,
Oceans where fears are drowned with peers and tears.
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Rambles of a Teenager
PoetryThis will be a series of poems I come up with. They will be about almost everything, funny to sad to deep to light. I hope you enjoy them! (I will try my best to update consistently, most likely one to two times a week)
