Someone Help, I’m Drowning Again
The sea looks so pretty
For pure and gentle souls
The breeze feels so lovely
Bringing peace for those who know how to enjoy it
But the sea is full of monsters
Ready to pull down tired souls
Ready to make the world darker
For those going through a rough patch
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The ones screaming the loudest
Yet no one can hear them
They’re screaming silently
No matter how hard they try to find help
“Someone help, I’m drowning again,”
Said those with the darkest eyes
Who are deeper than the deepest part of the ocean
Who have no spark left inside
So, are you still surprised it happens so often?
That they drown over and over again?
Have you ever been in their shoes?
If so, I bet you wouldn’t say the same things
It hurts
It really hurts
Especially when your thoughts are so different from how they should be
