Cool Breeze

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I laid in my bed,

Cold, uncomfortable, and led.

Without remorse,

he threw waves,

And I sunk in his anger.

I pulled.

I pulled away, away, away.

But now I’m isolated in an island away from everything I’ve learned and my feelings feel obligated to stay there too.

I understand- I can contemplate- I realize what I’ve done now.

I guess I can learn to live on this island.

Created: Jun 03, 2012


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