sunshine and blues || poetry collection

poem: her own sea

In the depths of my blues,
I lie wide awake.
Haven't decided which path should I choose
For all I'm seeing is my already worn out state.
The tide is slowly reaching for the sky,
The waves are drowning me.
I have no one to ask why
or ask for help to thee.
Thy hand reached for mine
And held me with the tightest grip.
Hope was finally found from thine,
But just how fast you let me slip.
What I thought was my light,
Is actually the darkness I can't fight.