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i hate seeing you bleed for love that cannot be healed
I hate seing you waste your time at bay waiting for love that is long gone
every waves i send is a waste for I can no longer see my purpose
the scar in your shore is untouchable and the words printed in it
is made to last forever
I closed my eyes as the cold breeze responded to me
reminding me of how a love so warm felt cold all of a sudden
my waves no longer touches the shore
and the razor sharp rocks stabs me freely as I approach you
i wonder if you wanted this; stabbing me with your new guards for you no
longer pleasure my presence
and from this point, I apologize if my waves could no longer erase
your bitter past
the painful memoir written in your sand is no longer in my reach — and
maybe this is the way you want us to end
Arcane 🌊
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ocean thoughts
Poetrya collection of my prose and poetry, together let's sail my ocean of thoughts.
