my heart was like a coral reef
and you were a diver
trying to take my beauty with you
to the surface of the ocean.
you ripped out my arms,
took pictures, bad images of
my colours, my soul.
you killed the reef slowly
by burning your home there
instead of loving it,
caring enough for it to
stop global warming
and give it back to the sea.
only skeletons will be left
where are the fish supposed to go now?
how could you do this to a whole ecosystem that only wanted
to give something back to you?
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tides ○ a collection of poems
Poesíapoetry II. i'm still trying to find the right words started 15/3/18 all of the following poems, excerpts, thoughts and playlists are my own • remember to vote if you like it • please do not steal you can find the cover image here: https://pinteres...
