
The OceanThe ocean is an angry beast,The Ocean by ~LeoGoddess91
threatening me with its giant waves.
I'm not scared though,
I accept my fate.
But the ocean does not accept me.
It pushes me back to shore,
as if it knows of my intentions.
It knows I need to live,
to change the world;
to make it a better place.
But I still don't know
what I need to do.
I still feel helpless.
I need some help,
but that's the one thing
I have trouble asking for.
All I want
is to make a difference.
Is that so naive of me?