The waves crash over the bodies of the lost.
My feet dig into the sand as I try to stay upright.
The bird's swing over head.
The tears come down my face for all that I've lost.
I take a step into the water that took everything from me.
And I let it take my body the last thing left of me.
Author's Note
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I can't believe a thousand people have read my poetry.
Thank you all so much and thank you for reading.
Have a great day!
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Nefelibata
PoetryCOMPLETE A mix of poems and quotes Nefelibata: cloud walker; one who lives in the clouds of there own imagination