A Castaway on the Shore

In attempting to heal my wounds,
Many more came to announce their arrival
Etching their names onto the marble walls
Of the grand palace in my wavering mind.

So I sank deep, deep down into the depths
Trying to find an escape.
But the bottom of the sea is dark and lonely,
And not a single exit can be found.

A collection of tales written by someone that is trying to figure them out.