how the hell are you going to fair on these seas
I can't weather this storm
I can't find the shore
the compass is gone
the navigator is overboard
this journey I won't get away fine
the ship has had all that it can take
I fear that I might sink
Into the depths you will never know my name
Into the depths I pray no one will know my shame
I don't think I could write anything that deep if I were drunk.
ReplyDeleteIts my therapy after a terrible night hahahahaha its all good though just over dramatic
ReplyDeleteWell, writing is definitely good therapy for terrible nights (sober or not) ;)
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