Do I Need Help
I sit on a rock
in the middle
of a raging stream,
Peaceful,
unafraid ,
nor desiring more.
From afar I hear a call
"Are you alright?
Keep still help is on its way"
Help!
Do I need help?
Why are they calling me?
They don’t even ask if I need help.
They just rush to my side and pull me in.
I don’t want to leave my serenity
They just drag me into the sea.
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