Weathered soul in a young shell
Old worries that continue to dwell
Take its toll on a giving person
Make it stop before it worsens
These troubles waters getting rough
The seas are pounding ever tough
The tides are strong but so are you
The ties are wrong, finished, through
Screaming but not making a sound
Drowning in emotions all around
Held down while trying to flee
Help me show you what I see
A sinking person somehow floating by
Thinking of what is past the horizon
Thor Kessler 2009
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