Oceans are beautiful yet destructive, like happiness alluring but threatening, and I was mesmerized by its beauty.
Then I found myself drowning, trying to survive the waves that I once admired. How tragic the waves are, drowning me with the angst of its own darkness.
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PoetryShe was once a whole A beautiful piece That once builds a home But now she's a broken masterpiece ----------------------------------------------------------------------- I'm still a working progress just like this book I hope you'll understand if I...
