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A Bottomless Sea, To Which Accepts No Anchor.
Who is there really to impress in this league of life?
Drowning in the depths of acceptance
Only to be pushes back out to sea
The luck of life without a paddle
Trying to swim to the top, only to choke at the bottom
Well, hang up your hat mate
Cause were lost at sea
And this ship will always take a wrong course.
To the fishes.
~m.s
I like this poem honestly... The only thing I have to say is that in the title, the word "except" is a preposition, not a verb. Other than that, it's fine... Nice write.