.
I made an imprint in the sand
The shore was my canvas
The sun shone my pride, yet
Angry tides blocked the sound of Hope
Deep in the sand
Is where I stand, Grounded
With pieces of despair
Aquamarine is the color of the sea
-And washed my identity
Like a stain, like a lost cause
And the effect was broken promises
In a seemingly endless pit
The light failed to shine
Instead darkness heaves a
Heavy breath
As my friend awaits
His dreadful death
He stole my happiness,
Pride and belief
He shoved tides of
Hatred towards me
My sign was gone,
The shore would weep,
He would stand strong,
But in the end it was-
Just me.
