In the depths of the oceans
It’s like I am in the ocean,
but there’s one problem. I can’t swim.
It is like the currents are sweeping me away,
from all that I know, and sense.
The rising pressure;
It’s making it hard to breath.
And instead of calm waves,
they are dangerous and frightening,
but reality is, the ocean is solid ground.
The water I am drowning in is air,
and the quest to learn.

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