Inevitable is life, inevitable is poetry and with accepting that comes something beautiful and profound.
She waded in with the waves at her knees
But now she,
Is a thousand lies deep.
I dream that Birds have been taking notes of us
And now the roles reversed.
“I wrote this a while ago… and the truth is we are nearly at 24.”
Eternity never expires and forever is where we begin.
There was no moon.
And no matter how much you want to escape them
You will never escape yourself.
I can see now
I can feel now
Yes I truly taste your citrus buds.
Sometimes to tell a big truth you need to tell a little lie.
Dear me, I have gone back out into the ocean, with a diffrent perspective, hoping to end this.