Perhaps some are destined to forever write sad poetry,
like the waves who could never hold on to land.
A hiding place where I plant my [nonsensical] thoughts, water my dreams, and harvest more insights.
Friday, September 9, 2016
Thursday, September 1, 2016
Sad Girl
They looked at my face and told me,
"Moles near the eye,
your life will be filled with tears."
I thought about how true they were
every night as I cried myself to sleep
thinking of a love lost at sea.
"Moles near the eye,
your life will be filled with tears."
I thought about how true they were
every night as I cried myself to sleep
thinking of a love lost at sea.
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