Underneath this brave face, I feel as hollow as a grave.
Yet you will not bury me.
Within those 6 feet, I will crawl.
Out of this hole, there is a light that I can see.
Just out of a reach, there's a hand waving "goodbye".
As they walk away from me, I begin to feel defeat.
Suddenly wet at my feet, I begin to rise.
Out of this hole, I burst like a geyser.
On to you, down this tsunami will fall.
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Hurricane Kai: Poetry Collection
PoetryAs preparation to get back into the habit of writing, I've decided to start with some poetry. I hope you enjoy!
