Thank you for bailing me out when i am a prisoner of myself,

…. for staying late when shutting my eyes would keep me awake

…for staying afloat when I drown in the ocean of grief

…for the tranquility while I fish In the troubled sea

am sorry am in the middle of a battle myself would need to win

…until i resolve this war am not worthy of anything

…i enjoy too much the sound of my silence

…i love this quiet violence

Thank you and am sorry for trying to fix me broken.