some peeps that feel too deep try harder not to weep- seeking solitude in places of nature
A bitter grief we feel the most.
We weep for what we cannot save,
As sorrow washes wave by wave.
It is saline innate, this drive to cry,
Underneath a darkening sky.
The ocean's blood within our veins,
Mirrors all our hidden pains.
Poetry by Clara Mae Gregory
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Written on 2026-08-13 at 01:09
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In Waves of Sorrow
The tide returns to claim the coast,A bitter grief we feel the most.
We weep for what we cannot save,
As sorrow washes wave by wave.
It is saline innate, this drive to cry,
Underneath a darkening sky.
The ocean's blood within our veins,
Mirrors all our hidden pains.
Poetry by Clara Mae Gregory
Read 13 times
Written on 2026-08-13 at 01:09
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