esyla (googler) wrote in goodinmyhead,
esyla
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goodinmyhead

it was so cold
all blues and grays
the air dusted juniper
the sounds were muted

it was too cold on the beach
but i couldnt leave
i walked up and down the coast
peering into the vast ocean

it was so bitter, the ocean
yelling and roaring
it wanted me to stay back
it wanted me to leave its side

i was so cold that day
as i wrapped myself in red
as i looked into the blues and grays
i had to keep from turning blue and gray

roaring and yelling
the ocean was so mad at me
i threw shells at it
in my own defense

i didnt want to be there
i didnt want to be cold
i feared what would happen if i left
i feared what would happen if i stayed

the bitter waters came close
touched my face
the ocean lingered in front of me
i starred into the blues and grays

our battle was not done
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