In a sea full of

In a sea full of regrets apologies go unheard.
In self loathing, there is no love or respect for ones self.
Wasted time makes a person lose precious moments of life.
Mourning is useless they're happy they're home.
You need to find a better rock even though your support isn't crumbling.
You  clothe your emotions so you don't have to be seen naked.
You dull out pain to others because you are numb.
I do not tell you this to make you feel better, but to let you become aware of the sorrows in this world.

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