there is an ocean in my head filled with shipwrecks, they sink slowly carving the bottom with their dead weight scarring the earth encumbering the surface beneath the waves, they fill this ocean with empty vessels holding a vestige of what once was or maybe what could've been they sink far, into the darkness where there is barely any life, they slowly disappear from sight but are never gone and never fully forgotten in this vast expanse in my head, regret is boundary-less anger is free to swim and every moment leaves scars, every ship loses to the storms and ventures into the bottom