i end up thoughtless and in a pout.
my fingers can't move and i'm filled with doubt.
words won't come out because my flows in a drought.
writing always helps when i get like this, but this time i'm stuck here flopping around like a fish.
a fish out of water. a fish that should have been smarter.
a fish that just needed to work a little harder.
Lost and alone longing to be saved, a fish that was once all to brave.
She jumped out of the water hoping to find love from a bird up above.
she longs to be like him she longs to be a dove don't you see.
just a stupid fish longing to be free.
wanting to be like him wanting to be like you and me.
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