Abigail Wesolowski Poet Rhyme

Beginning of the End

I lie in the grass,    
Knees in my hands,  
Shattering like glass.  
Trying to understand  
As you turn you back  
On what I thought was confirmed. 
Your eyes seafoam green  
Like the waves.   
The ocean retreated, 
But never returned. 
To be completed   
Leaving the beach a slave, 
I walk away
Trying to forget 
What happened today

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