the first time I went
in the ocean I was told
to let the waves take me
I applied that to you
we let ourselves
be taken by the waves
I let myself be taken by you
then I remembered
the first time I let
the waves take me
I was knocked to the ground
- the deep end
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love and other natural disasters
Poetryreflections on experiences of love, heartbreak, and the odd cacophony that is being an eighteen year old girl. here there are many contradictions there is fear but there is also bravery there is joy but there is also sadness there is wildfire, ...
