The ocean crashes against the shore
Ocean mist spraying on her damp cheeks
No more tears can be let out
So she stares ahead
At the vast horizon
At the ocean
As it carries on
To beyond what she can seeThe thoughts creep in her head
Like demons chanting their curse
But her eyes are lifeless
To the pain, crashing like the waves, inside
And she stares out
As the ocean crashes against the shore
The ocean mist spraying on her damp cheeks
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PoetryDon't forget to switch off the lights, I prefer the darkness to that false illumination. Here I can lay, Here I can cry, and here is the place where - each night - I can die.