Im not sure

See this is what boredom does. This has no meaning and its just rambling.

The dock,

The end of the Earth,

The beggining of the sea.

Plunge,

Into cold, unforgiving waters,

Loss of feeling,

Numb all around.

Lungs search for air,

Finding none.

Chest imploding,

Arms flailing,

Legs flailing.

Transparent bubbles escape,

And arrive at your ultimate destination.

Common sense gone,

Theres no room for that.

Living on instinct,

Living on desire.

The surface breaks.

Lungs inflate.

Two arms reach,

Two hands grab,

Onto your only chance.

The water is alone.

The dock is not.

Common sense returns,

Overpowering instinct.

Two feet leave the dock.

The cycle is repeated.

The thrill is atained.

Author's Note

I dont care i was just really bored. Its about nothing.