A Boat on the Sea of Hopelessness

A Boat on the Sea of Hopelessness

A Poem by Abhishek Ram
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This is a song-type poem about my personal struggles with depression and self-loathing that I get sometimes. This is a testament to all who suffer. You aren't alone, no matter what you believe.

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I lived in scrutiny, fearing mutiny,

Or so I thought.

I wanted to believe, I wanted to trust.

Or to I sought.


I searched all ends of this Earth's crust.

Mile upon mile.

And I placed all my hopes in one place.

One single file.


I want to believe, I want to live,

My love is what I want to give,

But how can I when I don't know?

Do I really know, or is the truth wrapped,

In paper with a really nice bow?


But soon...


I want to die in peace, leave me be,

My hopes have begun to cease, can't you see?

Let my life wane like the moon now,

Give me the peace I found and allowed.


I thought the truth was near,

So I feared.

So I turned over all stones,

I felt it in my bones.


But I found nothing but broken bones,

Under many stones.

The bones of Hopes now well dead,

I hoped it was in my head.


But I realized, hope is something I don't have,

Wishing and praying seems as useless as a laugh,

I don't believe it's true, but yet I do,

My life capsized like a top heavy canoe...


I wanted to believe, I wanted to live,

My love is what I wanted to give,

But how could I when I didn't know?

Did I really know? No.


There was no truth, I was treated like a brute,

However, I stay mute, softer than a flute,

Because I don't know where to go and be,

And so I wander in evil peace agreeably,


But soon...


I decided I want to die, just leave me be,

My hopes have ceased, why can't you see?

I want to be the moon and see my life wane away,

I have no meaning and I will die and decay.


My boat has been sunk into the Sea of Hopelessness,

I drown in self-hatred and pain that I cannot trust,

I can't even though I know I must,

And this is something I can't address.


But then I pray again for something to fish me out,

For something to drag me out of the surf,

To find what I desperately sought,

To no longer be on the land of loneliness a chained serf.


And when I am saved soon...


I will believe, I will live,

My love is what I will give,

I didn't know then, but I do today,

And tomorrow and then everyday.


I will trust, I will love,

My search will still find bones,

The bones of my doubt thrown away,

And the souls of Hope here to stay.


I don't want to die, stay here with me,

So my hopes will never again cease,

Like you did, I'm glad I can finally see,

So that I can live on the beach of the sea,

The Sea of Hopelessness,

And I can finally escape the storms for a small island breeze.

© 2015 Abhishek Ram


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Added on August 15, 2015
Last Updated on August 15, 2015
Tags: Life, Depression

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Abhishek Ram
Abhishek Ram

North Attleboro, MA



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