It is almost past midnight.
I sit at the sandy shores of the sea
And look deep into the water,
Which wavers like my mind.
The more I keep pondering
Over my fate,
I feel myself drowning,
Deeper and deeper
Into the salty water,
That I, ultimately end up
at the most lowest surface
Of the sea.
This is how
I drown
Deeper and deeper
Into my miseries
That forcefully drags me
Into the sea to immerse me.
Miseries,
that will eventually
Bring upon the inevitable death
Upon me.
Unless I don't stand up
For myself and swim
Upwards to get me
Out of my sea of miseries...
~ Aqilah
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