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Tidal waves do sting
My obsession is not a poem that you can say,
A song you can sing.
My obsession is a tidal wave that stings...
Love, wanting more than love...
Wanting the companionship that will never
depart but again we are talking about matters
of the heart.
I bleed tears,
I cried sorry,
I lost.... I lost...
So many times I lost... I was too consumed by being
on the beautiful beach playing, loving and enjoying
the feeling.
But I forgot what could come,
The violent crashing of a
wave that I would succumb to
The hurt and pain that would
come again and again.
Tidal was do sting...
How did I go from being happy and carefree
to tearful and mourning by the wave that hit me.
I was obsessed with wanting her back but the
response I got was worse than a slap.
How, how can I revive when I lost a piece of my life...
By: Naz'e 3-13-19
