Gale blowing in

Storm brewing

Churning the sea

Time to lift anchor

Make for sea

Prepare to

Ride it out

Emotions

Tossing me

Around

Anxiety attacks

Crushing me

Throwing me

Around

What

Did I

Do

Deserving this

Pain

Suffering the

Solitude

Wish I could

Take

People

Not always

Running

For the

Door

Easier to

Cut

Loose

Set out to

Sea

Alone with the

Storm