Untested in the Waters

I'm floating, but oh, sure to sink soon.

A sponge soaking in dirty water--

You say waving; truth told, I'm drowning.

One little fish caught up in a school.

Follow the leader, but the leader--

Doesn't know where to go, doesn't care.

You call out vague instructions; no good.

My lined paper sails are fair useless

In the heart of these merciless winds.

Comments

Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741