A Puddle of Water
A poem about quiet depression
By Bixi HernandezPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Photo by Ignas Zakarauskas on Unsplash
I sit in empty hollows
And shallow water
As mascara tears stream down my cheeks
and drip down onto my white T-shirt
A salty breeze
leaves goosebumps on my skin
Another starless night
Where thunder shakes the ground
It never stops raining these days
About the Creator
Bixi Hernandez
Hi! I'm Bixi. Your red lip coffee sipping bestie. Using my tears as pen ink is what I do best. Enjoy!
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