Deep As An Ocean Poem by Rachel Fogle

As deep as an Ocean,
As wide as a fresh field in may.
My heart has no ending and my love no beginning again.
I used to love life and all there was to live it.
But now all I do is exist in it.
I go on day to day and hope there is some point to life.
But again I am frustrated cause I find none and I'm forced with the night.
Where sleep will elude me and I'm restless again,
Or I awake at night from a nightmare I wish never to have began.
It is an endless circle and a life I just hate to live,
However, I'm stuck here and hopefully it will get better in the end.