The Artist's Perspective

I decided to write a little...Its a little dark, and very depressing, so if your in a good mood you might not want to read this, lol! I just think it and my hands type it...it doesnt really reflect my emotions, Its just me being creative...but I got tired near the end, soo anyways...

untitled (and unfinished....)

Surface ripples in the lake,
gasping breathes do I intake.
As I struggle to the shore,
over, under it does implore,
That I stay a little longer,
as these waves grow even stronger.
A force of nature now adheres,
yielding bitter, salty tears.