A Vast Sea,
Of My Emotions,
Without A Life-Jacket,
I Survive.
Flesh Eating Fish,
Come And Go,
Though I Survive,
The Salt Makes My Wounds,
Worse.
Still I Float.
Do I Think I Float?
Mar 7
Mar 7, 2026 at 1:53 PM UTC
A Vast Sea,
Of My Emotions,
Without A Life-Jacket,
I Survive.
Flesh Eating Fish,
Come And Go,
Though I Survive,
The Salt Makes My Wounds,
Worse.
Still I Float.
Do I Think I Float?
Figuring it out
