When I miss you, loneliness cuts me
With sharp waves of sorrow
And melancholy undertows,
Dragging me to the depths of despair,
But these cold waters cut me
To my very core...
I'm going swimming in these sharp waves,
My own sharp waves dancing
Through my skin my blood...
Sharp waves of painful emotion,
Sharp waves of everything I know,
And I'm swimming in the current,
Dragging under, rolling over these waves,
Sharp waves taking over my mind...
I can't help but swim in these sharp waves.
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Random Thoughts
PoetryThis is kind of just my brain and random thoughts I feel like sharing with someone in the middle of the night. Don't take any of it for more than it is because I'm always fine. Also, please don't judge the whole book by the first few poems. I promis...
