AN: I know its late to put this up but I wrote this awhile back on mothers day and recently just found it. I also thought the song fit. Enjoy.
"Before I was an empty shell on the sand;
I was merely an image, a speck in your hand.
My life shaped by the constant movement of your waves, back and forth;
You created the ground I stood on, you formed my shore.
Throughout my life I left more and more footprints on the beach,
The hardships and friendships of the past representing each.
And though those footprints begin to fade, and grow farther apart;
You will always hear, with that empty shell against your ear,
The sounds of the ocean forever in my heart."
I mainly dedicated this to my mom but I would also like to dedicate it to Supernaturalmom, who has truly been another mother to me, and helped through a lot. Thank you!
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Poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I have written over the years. Some of them were inspired by music, life events, sudden thoughts, etc. Overall, any other story I write will not tell you about me as much as my poems will. They are my life story, my bio...
