she was an ocean with too much salt,
because everyone poured their tears
into her blood.
their pain melted into hers,
'till you couldn't tell which was who's.
yet she embraced the added crystals,
let them diffuse into her waters.
'till one day,
she became more substance than fluid
and instead of the ocean she once was,
she became an ocean with too much salt.
...
pain should never be mixed; the atlantic and pacific refuse to share their waters yet remain the largest oceans.
YOU ARE READING
𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 || 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲
PoesíaHEARTSTRINGS; 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨. poetry that will tug at your heartstrings (if you are alive).
