Like a lost dingy, I float,
With no power or zeal,
No meaning no purpose
Just floating.
But, now and again,
I get a sinking feeling
Past hurts bubble to the
surface
and pull me under.
Like a useless rock, I sink,
No rescue or hope,
No underlying strength,
Just sinking.
Others rise as I fall,
But my many failures
Become more loyal than loved
ones,
and drag me down,
down,
down.
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