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Boat Blur
Silence is what I hear
Nothing close nothing near
Can't feel the ground beneath
Questioning if I'm at sea
Trying to breathe real slow at an attempt to float
but the fishing boat keeps moving with every wave
Waves rolling into the boat and wondering if my life is at stake
Need to call someone in case I die
Call the wrong number- my life flashes before my eyes
I woke up in a blue
Just to see my dream is the saboteur
Nothing close nothing near
Can't feel the ground beneath
Questioning if I'm at sea
Trying to breathe real slow at an attempt to float
but the fishing boat keeps moving with every wave
Waves rolling into the boat and wondering if my life is at stake
Need to call someone in case I die
Call the wrong number- my life flashes before my eyes
I woke up in a blue
Just to see my dream is the saboteur
Published 8th Nov 2018
Author's Note
I wrote it during a workshop but it just sums up my mental health pretty well.
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