Clouds
How can my head be in the clouds
when I need my feet on the ground..
How can I manage life
when it is passing me by..
Where do I go
when I have nowhere to go...
I swim and swim
yet drowning is so close..
I run,
but stay motionless.
I speak, whisper, yell and scream
but no one hears me..
My head in the clouds
my feet on the ground..
how is that even possible??
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Island
I am an island
surrounded by rough seas
where sharks are waiting
to devour me...
Every new tide
inches closer and closer
to drown me..,.
All that water
yet I am dying of thirst..
Alone, except for the natives
who haunt me..
No purpose, no direction
no compass..no boat
No escape...no rescue..
So I wait,
for the sea to take me....
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