I am still there, drowning in sea.
But then I look around me,
And I see glass surrounding me.

A tank filled with water.

I cry for help, for now I am not even free.
My emotions and my feelings have gotten powerful;
To powerful to not be caged.
And now I am surrounded, breaking, yelling.
Trying to get out.
Treading on the water, holding on as much as I can.

A tank filled with water.

But I'm not so sure if I can?