Sep 2016
the tide's awash
the beaches fresh
i surf on thoughts
a tangled mesh
my lonely church bell
tolls and tolls
brief respite to
my broken soul
the beaches fresh
i surf on thoughts
a tangled mesh
my lonely church bell
tolls and tolls
brief respite to
my broken soul
There are times when one feels hurt and lost. This is one of those times.
(22/M/California)
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