WAVES
I have an ocean in me
Wavering back and forth
Dark blue with creatures that speak dialect
Waves controlled only by the moon
As surfaces rise
The stress of my mind rumbles
Hurricanes in my eyes,
vicious winds making my fingers tremble
Sails sinking
Along with my drowning lungs

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4am
PoesíaI spent most of my life learning how to feel less These days I teach myself to feel more Kill your emotions and you'll die along with them C O M P L E T E D 2016•2018