you wondered where i had gone.
you assumed, since the raft had sunk and the waves stopped glittering, i had found jaded shores to make my homes. you ceased to see my head bopping in the water like apples in wine, to hear my laughter like birds on summer 'noons, and so you sailed.
crafted a new boat with the wood for the bonfire, left ash with the fuel for the smores.
what you didn't realize, my darling Jack Tar,
is that i had drowned.
and here, now i wonder.
where have you gone?
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“The strongest people are the ones who are still kind even after the world tore them a part.”
— Raven Emotion
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“If you see something beautiful in someone, speak it.”
— Ruthie Lindsey
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I need to really quit , ehh
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