the wind blew through my hair
and the sun shined over me
revealing a few missed red strokes
on my black haired head
the sand curled around my toes
and boiled in the sun
underneath my feet
the sky; bright and blue
gave way to empty clouds
and chirping birds
and to soaring kites
the waves crashed against the shore
slowly ebbing back and forth
indecisive, erratic, and free
the salty water
warm and soft
filled me up
with joy
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A Collection of Poems (Publishing)
PoetryExplore my entrance from adolescence into adulthood as I experience internal struggles such as depression and social anxiety, as well as awkward situations and first loves. It's gonna be shit show.
