Bottom of the Sea

Bottom of the Sea
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Wondering how life can actually be

I see people walking, talking, and laughing

I wish i could do that

I wish i can smile at everything and at everyone

But i can’t

im in a sea full of sharks

If i dont swim fast enough then i die

Its just that simple

i try so hard

but i still cant see my self at the bottom of the sea

the happy swimmers and the sad believers

i just cant see me in that category

i can’t swim nor ¬†fly

i suck at even trying to spell

oh well its just a cursed

but i lay down on my special floor

the bottom of the sea is where i stand for

nothing is better than to believe

to believe in me





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