Drowning

I'm drowning,

I am in an ocean.

The seaweed is wrapped around my feet and pulling me down,

to depths I didn't know existed. And you,

You have a boat.

It's not a big boat, but's its a two man boat. 

It's got ores, and blankets and a flare gun. 

But, you tell me to swim. 

But, I can't swim. 

You were always tell me to do things I could never do, and

now you have a a two man boat,

with room for two people.

But, it only fits you, and your ego.

I'm drowning.

I am floating at the depths of the ocean.