I see the lights in the distance of the ocean All I can think is if I can reach them maybe I'll be at peace But that would also mean I would drown Fully clothed and scared of water I would never make it But would that be a bad thing? To die reaching peace? I think that would be good The black inkiness of the water The solitude taking me away from a problem I have always faced To die with the quiet peace of reaching I do not think that that would be awful It doesn't look that far But I know logically it is Everything in life looks like that I stand at the verge of the great abyss Just as I do with everything With life With love With everything And yet I walked away Is that a sign? Will I give up for the fear of death or failure? Will I give up yet again? Will I quite because I fear being lost and alone? All I am is afraid All I have are dreams Yet I fear the unknown, the chance of death, the possibility of failing I can't walking into the water Just as I can never follow my dreams This life is impossible Of course I can never go far I dream but that is all it will ever be