Words
Funny right.
More words.
The sand feels so soft under my feet.
Sunken emotions, rain drops pour.
Walking the sand is drenched.
Tears hidden by the clouds cycle.
Words, meaningless, don’t believe words.
Taking steps forward, the harder it is to drag my legs through the current.
The winds pushes me.
Which way will I go?
May 17, 2022
May 17, 2022 at 5:33 PM UTC
Words
Funny right.
More words.
The sand feels so soft under my feet.
Sunken emotions, rain drops pour.
Walking the sand is drenched.
Tears hidden by the clouds cycle.
Words, meaningless, don’t believe words.
Taking steps forward, the harder it is to drag my legs through the current.
The winds pushes me.
Which way will I go?
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