The sea.

I am drowning
in a sea made of people
where no one gives their hand.

And trying I am to breath
forcing myself to stay alive
in a sea made of people
where firstly I wanted to hide.

I am drowning
in a sea made of people
who are made of demons
which are made of fears.

But I am not afraid
of the demons
created by fears
Surly am I afraid of people...
Those who let me drown in the sea.




Disclaimer: I am not a English native speaker, in fact, I keep on learning it step by step, but writing a poem (or something similar to a poem) is a HUGE challenge for me and that's basically what I did.