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I am swimming in an ocean
An ocean of my own tears Swimming in the sadness The sadness of my own pain The strokes of my strength are getting weaker The ocean is taking over me I m drowning in misery It’s getting a bit crowded in here I tell myself maybe it’s about time that I should give in to the waves of pain I am crying out for help But no one can hear my plea I hear the ocean calling out to me Calling out that its best to stop fighting this strong hold of sadness My inner demons have won I muster up the last stroke of courage But the ocean is way too strong for me I have lost control Submerging in to the ocean I cry out for help But it’s too late to save me Because now I am forever lost in the darkness
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