Unstable on the crashing waves
That's what I am
A mere raindrop could send me overboard
That's what you do
My mind is clouded with arrivals upon arrivals of
New thunderstorms
I can't contain them, it's beyond my capability
Navigating away from you
Is like attempting to sail beneath the downpour
Of a million storms
...
Follow the horizon
You'll find the sun barely uncovering it's glow
It's where the ocean is constant
Where your mind can sleep
Where distractions
Are the least of your worries
~I can't go overboard, I might as well drown
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Star-Crossed in Parallel Lines
Poetry-Poetry -Quotes -Scenarios -Imaginaries -A piece of my heart ( and limb ) -A key to my inner most disturbing thoughts -The passage to my sanctuary Still want to enter? Good luck, I'm currently undergoing a mission to finally understand the wilde...
