my footprints in the sand, blown away by time, the waves are crashing down, the mist is in my mind... the ocean is washing upon me, seashells from the past, windblown and eroded, things that wouldnt last, underwater... things become more clear, i think i may have stopped breathing, and yet i have no fear, sinking........drowning.... my memories flash before my eyes, i think ill be happier here, this is my own demise......
Reason for writing:
heres one i worte ahwile ago...
Birth sign: Aries
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