As I look out at the ocean
I compare it to myself
The way I think
The way I feel
The way I am
My thoughts are like the ripples
They grow and disappear
The little thoughts just don't count
The bigger thoughts linger
I feel like an open space
No real purpose
No real life
I am like the boats
That get lost in the stormy ocean waves
The waves of lonelyness crash over my head
And drown me in the sea of life
Won't somebody save me from these
Depressing ocean waves
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