Poem (coming back to life)

Burning bridges in the sun
boats go down
upturned.

A wreck like me survives
under the waves of insanity.
Broken dreams like my hull
still go on.

But i rise again!
Re-floated my ballast restored.
My bloated self confidence grows
and i am a Galleon.
And all the time the waters shift.

Afloat i rule the waves

In the depths i am not even a shadow,
i am a remnant.

I feel like jesus,

Coming back to life.

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