sea monster
i have been fooled by the pureness of its waves. i have been fooled by the sweetness of its water. little did i know that in the deepest currents of this ocean, there lays the sea monsters i have always frightened of. but the thing here is it's too late to get off the stream. coz as i accidentally stare down the mirror, i saw how ugly i had become. inside out.
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a writer's tear can write a book
Poetry". . . but if being sad is the only way to make myself write then i would gladly volunteer to be obliterated." genre: poetry // english
