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Callamasttia Aug 2021
And I got lost:

Of words.
Of me.
Callamasttia Aug 2021
They said:
"You'll find your way"
But
There's irony in every step

- it's brutal out here
Callamasttia Aug 2021
I don't like hot days
Neither beach party's
Even less heat and sweat

But it's been so long
Since the last time sun kissed me
I even enjoy the feeling
Of melting wings

- Icarus, I do understand you a bit more today
Callamasttia Aug 2021
She's a living corpse walking around
Every time I scroll the screen down
I grief a little bit more
The person that's long gone

- you have the face, but you're not her anymore
Callamasttia Aug 2021
I often get lost in your words
Even when I understand what you saying

- drowning in your thoughts
Callamasttia Aug 2021
I wanted to get over you for so long
That now that I am
It doesn't feel like an accomplishment at all

- what about now?
Callamasttia Aug 2021
The waves are coming for me again
On my little island where I walk around
Pretending I don't see the waves crashing down

But the waves did raise this night
It overcome the little island that kept me on my feet
I have no land to stand over for tonight

I'm just drowning
And every time that I catch a breath
Another wave hit me under
Is a wave
After another

And tonight I'll sink

Till the morning where the sea goes down
And I'll find my footing again
But first I have to endure the water in my lungs

- I was never a good swimmer
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