Salty Secret
Where were the tears that day?
Our loss must have voided my heart.
Each time I taunted with emotion,
my soul would squeeze even tighter.
Then, past a wet wind’s gale.
I saw your empty face.
It was the key that finally broke me.
So…I ran to the salty sea.
Broke free from this ransom.
Until my sorrows let.
Forever with the ocean my secret.
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Ash Douglas
Beautiful!
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Thank you pops. Glad you liked it.
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“Each time I taunted with emotion,
my soul would squeeze even tighter.”
I relate. Too well. ♥
I feel the depth in your work now. It’s quite beautiful, you….
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Well, well, well. Great to see this comment. Thank you so much. Glad to see you’re back, hope you’re well. It’s been a while…
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Ha, you just made me wanna listen to Staind. 😁
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Lol, a throwback for sure. Love that song. Welcome back!!!!
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How devastating.
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