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Mysterious Sea
I am what no one see's me as,but what I see is something else.
I wonder who I am or who could I be dark and mysterious open sea?
I hear the waves and oceans streams who am I too hard to even see.
I want to know what would set me free from this lonely life depriving me.
Who can be me?
Do I even know?
Darkend blue icy cold.
Hidden life darkend soul.
I pretend that I am someone I am not deprived,evil I am a solid rock.
I feel so lonely,ate up inside,seen too much,not even liven life right.
I touch the iceburg, cold, salty water to me-this feeling is so indistinct.
I worry about why I feel this way thus this feeling I can not admit.
I cry because I am confused walking with my head down like the sea blues.
I am what no one see's me as,but what I see is something else.
Who can be me?
Do I even know?
Darkend blue icy cold.
Hidden life darkend soul.
I understand I am here for a reason-why is that? Please help me out.
I say I know,but really hope there is a cheat-sheet-help me go.
I dream about a sea and boat me I am floating along the sunny gulf- coast.
I try to escape these captivating ways,but find myself in the exact same place.
I hope one day to find a way to drift away along with the waves.
I am who I am so let it be all alone in this mysteriouse sea.
I am what no one see's me as but what I see is something else.
Who can be me?
Do I even know?
Darkend blue icy cold.
Hidden life darkend soul.
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