Coyishly his eyes set on the sea,
In solitude he lived,
The big blue smiled at him
but he could not reciprocate,
In reminisce he sunk deep,
His pain seething
but his soul already engulfed,
No one to look up to,
But the Leviathan's heart was open;
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THE BOY ON THE BRIDGE.
PoetryThe weakest ink harbors the strongest minds. A collection of thoughts that will blow your mind. Some emotions laced herein are quirky, any similarity to real characters is just a mere coincidence*