Keep Swimming
As the days go by
And the clock hits 12 once again
Life hits you
And the pain consumes you
I ask myself why
No one to go to
No energy to find one to relate to
Or is there no one to relate to?
I am a misfit
Though I appear as a smashing hit
Feeling detached from society
Actually from life itself
It is all a big blur
Sometimes I feel like a lure
At first wanted
Then they use and dispose
Atleast wanted for a second I suppose
No one seems to notice
They see me as I have everything
The pretty face, always smiling, lifting others up, and a high GPA
But does that really matter
In the latter
I am not happy and losing my care
I want to pull out my hair
Why oh why me.. I want to hide in this den
I try and try...then try again
I shouldn't feel this way
They say never give up but it has been years
I been all open ears
For that one sign of hope
Maybe it is all dope
Oh what do I do?
When all I want to do is lay here and wait
Wait for the light to shine
I feel so confined
In this darkness and lost at sea
Somedays the storm makes me sway
The current is taking my further away
Then there are days that the tides take me
My mood shifts and things are not as gray
I enjoy a day in the warm sand and life lets me be
Where there are a few helping hands
Life is not so bland
I feel lifted but then it comes to bay
So suddenly and oh dear the waters are rising
It's a big ol' wave
I can't breathe
The memories and wishes are drowning me
The thoughts are ripping and crashing
It is all so bashing
But that one fish deep at sea comes to me
It tells me once the day ends, the sun will rise
You can always revise
But remember
God sets a new course of events
Full of lessons and pleasures that may even seem bent
It is the little things in life and you must enjoy the present
Christ has allowed us to repent
There is no reason to panic, no reason to be sad
It really isn't so bad
I am here for a purpose and so are you
Time, hope, and love
And including patience are the ingredients to cherish
They all bring great things but also can be paradoxical
The question is.. is it worth it?
You can always start over and find new things to love
Perhaps meet someone as lovely as a dove
Even as a little colorful fish, I may be swallowed or be put on a dish
I did no harm, but I can't be granted every little wish
The ocean is dangerous
To the vast waters I am as littler than a nut
But you know what
I keep swimming
Even when the light is dimming
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