A Boat on the Sea of HopelessnessA Poem by Abhishek RamThis 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.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 |
StatsAuthorAbhishek RamNorth Attleboro, MAAboutGod gives His hardest fights to His strongest soldiers, so don't ever give up Poet trying to make something of himself Appreciative of comments and criticisms Email: [email protected] more..Writing
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