Lost,
Again,
What,
A surprise.
My own,
Mind,
Blocks out,
Every sunrise.

Being,
Sad,
Just to,
Attract,
Anyone,
For a,
Pat,
On the back.

Dragging,
My feet,
So I can feel,
The burn.
All the while,
Wishing,
That the tides,
Will finally turn.

Waves of,
Uncertainty,
Drag the sand,
Of my heart.
Pulling,
Drowning,
Ripping my spirit,
Apart.

Shore,
In pieces,
There only remains,
One rock.
As the waves,
Creep in,
Slowly taking away,
It's spot.

I cry,
As I see,
It roll,
Towards shoreline.
Almost out,
Of sight,
Yet I still,
Try to buy time.

Screaming,
At the moon,
I want,
That rock back!
I dive,
Into the waves,
To be eaten alive,
The shore of uncertainty's timeless trap.