The ocean is deeper than I thought
At first glance it seems shallow
Sea greens and hazel browns blending softly with one another
The waves forcing seaweed to dance under it's song
Shells sinking slowly back to the earth below
But upon further inspection
As I sink lower and lower
The ocean is not what I thought it was made of
Navy blues and purple hues collide with the tides of aquamarine
Waves lose their strength but the heavy weight of one's thoughts settle on the chest
Heavy, heavy, never letting up once
Gravity doing its best to pull you down deeper, the seaweed no longer swaying to the rhythm
It grabs ahold of a limb, one after the other, until you can't swim up to the surface
And like a butterfly stuck in a web, the spider now can feast upon your flesh
I am at a loss of what to do
Do I try to keep swimming and stay afloat
Or let the creeping fears grasp tighter?
In the end is it worth it after all to have taken the risk when I could be safe back on land?
Standing on that creaking dock, watching the taunts and beauty from afar?
I don't regret the risks of jumping created
And if anything I desperately hold onto the feeling that beauty overcomes what the mind withholds
But when it comes to this distance between us, I feel cold
And when the tides of despair lighten up, I just crave your warmth more and more
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Thoughts, Emotions, Change
شِعرA collection of poetry, nothing too special but maybe you've felt similar to these words before. CW: Strong language & themes/suicidal mentions