Oct 2017
If you were stranded in the desert
getting slapped by the sun, dying from thirst
I would cry you a river to drink from
because that's the type of person I am
If your voice was lost in the sea of silence
swimming amongst hollers, not making a sound
I would lend you my shaken vocals
because that's the type of person I am
If you fell into unknown depths, lost and broken
incapable of walking, moving, I would cut off my shattered limbs
and give them to you
because that's the type of person I am
If you died today, heartless and incomplete
I would give you my heart, the one that you broke,
so that you would be living in pain,
but at least you'd be living
because that's the type of person I am
-Chloe Aldecoa
getting slapped by the sun, dying from thirst
I would cry you a river to drink from
because that's the type of person I am
If your voice was lost in the sea of silence
swimming amongst hollers, not making a sound
I would lend you my shaken vocals
because that's the type of person I am
If you fell into unknown depths, lost and broken
incapable of walking, moving, I would cut off my shattered limbs
and give them to you
because that's the type of person I am
If you died today, heartless and incomplete
I would give you my heart, the one that you broke,
so that you would be living in pain,
but at least you'd be living
because that's the type of person I am
-Chloe Aldecoa
As a teenage girl, surrounded by teenage girls, I noticed the uncanny way girls separate themselves from their significant other after a heartbreak. Yet, even as their hateful words slur out, in an attempt to oppress their emotions through insults, they still, in the deepest part of their heart, want the best for the significant other. Even if this means revenge in the sweetest way.
