i remember the day you left.
you tied a rock to your ankle and said
"i'm going to find a new world under the water."
you must be loving it. i haven't seen you since.
YOU ARE READING
poetry for the poetic: 3
Poesiathis is my third book of poetry on wattpad. you can find my other two on my profile!
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i remember the day you left.
you tied a rock to your ankle and said
"i'm going to find a new world under the water."
you must be loving it. i haven't seen you since.