Honesty.
Opening my self to you.
Trying to trust.
No you, but myself.
Submission
Waves breaking on the beach
Crashing, rising and falling., receeding
Unstopable.
In the night do you hear my soul cry out for you?
Do you?
Just one of those days
*sigh*
This poem resonated with me. Thanks
ReplyDeleteK...you are welcome, and thank you for the comment. Just how I was feeling. Hope things are good with you .
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