Waves

Do you ever feel at the end of your rope?

The world is crashing in, wave after wave.

It feels like you’re drowning and being crushed all at once,

You are tired from keeping your head above the water,

Most days its hard to breathe and put on a brave face.

Carry on as everything is fine,

When you’re not sure if anything ever will be again.

What if the easiest thing to do was let everything go?

Stop the pretending, cut the rope to prevent the burns,

Let people know you are hurting, so you can get help,

Before the waves come in and you are cast to sea.