Beach

When certainly bitter memories of your past start striking your head while you are standing lonely on a beach . The poem is all about expressing that feeling. 1 min


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I’d run to the sands and wander as far as i could into the ocean 

Without the current pulling me so strongly.  That i couldn’t escape. 

Before I’d leave, I  wouldn’t mourn

But instead I’d stand one last time on the hotel balcony 

Wishing I could bottle the salty wind 

And now that I’ve returned I run again to the tides like a child 

Feel the sand between my toes 

As the waves crash,  and crash

And the sands lock me in the place they crash.

The thought hits me as i choke on saltwater that i must abandon the shore 

That i must abore from afar the seas that used to used to give me comfort 

But now fill my throat.

Pinterest image of a woman standing alone on a beach.

A lonely woman on beach contemplating her past memories of unsuccessful relationship. 


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