As a child,
I would run and reach the back of my house
From where I could see the never ending oceans,
And the calm waves
And the view would sweep me off my feet.
Today as I kiss him on the very same sand I spent years collection sea shells,
I feel the water embrace my legs as if saying
I'll always be the 1st even if he's your goddamm forever.
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Marriage of Skin and Steel
ПоэзияThis is a collection of depressing and unusual poems that I've been writing for the past 3 years since I was a freshman in high school. They're based off of things I've seen, done, or had done to me. Seems as though poetry is my only outlit and esca...
