Watery Grave
As I walk into the ocean, Feeling wave after wave. Thinking of all those faces, Of people I saved. I wonder if this is my end, This watery grave. Is this what I deserve, In spite of all that I gave. ~Self-Wrote Inspired by the Alantic ocean while I was on a trip to Wilmington with some good friends. I walked up to my waist in freezing water and thought this to myself. I repeated it over and over until I could write it down on a motel pad of paper.










