There were things to tell you,
before I drown myself in the ocean,
feed myself to the sharks,
Instead of being loathsome,
There were meanings in these things which seemed meaningless to you,
no place now seems void but you will not have the clue,
You are not the same,but your voice haunts me still,
There were things to tell you,
before I drown myself in the ocean,
Things you never listened,things I always said,
words that seem clouds ready to bled,
One day someone will listen as waves hits our home,
There are things to tell you,before I drown myself to the ocean,
If only you would have not tried the pool,
to play with water,to prove me a fool,
it was true that I couldn’t swim,
But I nearly drowned myself for you,just to see you lifelessly at the brim,
Now I have decided to tell things to the ocean,
sharks seem hungry,repugnant for my emotions,
I would be meeting you soon,I can’t just wait,
because there were things to tell you before I drown myself in the ocean.
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