The waves of life come crashing down,
And I'm stuck in the middle,
I might be strong, but I'm no Moses, now I'm
Drowning,
Drowning,
Drowning,
In this sea of utter, ugly despair,
And you're my safe harbor,
But you're too far away for me to reach, and I'm
Drowning,
Drowning,
Drowning,
Now I'm gone from your protecting grasp,
And I'm all alone, all by myself,
I have no support or help, so I'm
Drowning,
Drowning,
Drowning,
All alone, away from you,
In this dark ocean of reality,
Can't you see I'm
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My Book Of Poetry- The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly
PoetryJust some poetry I have wrote. Yes, I might have a pretty good life, but my life is still rough. These poems reflect it all-- the good, the bad, and the ugly.