feelings growing up

against the waves

Tuesday, May 25, 2010tee

the waves rush down, and each time,
each swish and rush, it takes a piece of the shore with it.

i wish i could say i'm a sturdy rock, unmovable.

unshakable amidst the rushing tides.

but i feel like sand, on the shore.

and the waves unceasingly just keep coming in,

taking a piece of me, little by little, along with it.

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3 scribble(s)

  1. The sea smells like SG, doesn't it?

  2. No, that's not my sea. My sea is assumingly on another planet pa. Haha.


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