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Water

There's a creek I used to see

When I was young

I'd go there to think

It calmed my mind

See the girls were all yelling

And it made it all cloudy

And the boys were all calling

And it made it all rowdy

My mind was a castle for them to play in and stay in.

I wasn't tired yet but cried from all the savin

 

There's a Brook I used to go to

When I was older

I'd go there to kiss

It gave me more time

See the boys were all touching

And it made me afraid

And this one boy he cared

And we held hands and stayed

My heart was a labyrinth for them to search in.

I wasn't wild yet but tired from all the ridin.

 

There's a river I used to go to

When I got a little older

I'd go there to lie

It treated me kind

See the men were all looking

And it made me so scared

And the one boy he left

And I had only scars left

My body was a object for them to play with.

I wasn't dying yet but wild from all the givin

 

There's a lake I still go to

Now that I'm older

I go there to sink

It lets me pass the time

See the people all are passing

And it makes me look down

And I've been alone so long

And I'm tired of changing

My soul is a tomb for them to lay in

I'm not dead yet but dying from all the cravin

 

But in the winter it gets colder

The lake freezes up

No one sees me as I walk holding my cup

I breathe it in and someone whispers to me deeply

"Honey we're all flyin through life, so stay an evening"

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Written by
michael-grace
American
Published
Aug 20, 2014
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#love#water#feminism#objectification
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