Wash Away


I watched the sea,
Its calm waves Rolling over to the shore,
washing the sand away.

Then I thought,
What if it washed my sadness instead?
Deeper into the blue ocean?
Then,
I would be free.

Free of the sad emotions,
Free of hate,
Free of tears,
Then I let it.

Every time the cool waters reached my feet,
I let go,
All the pain,
All the anger,
All the hate,
washed beyond sight,
Beyond reach,
Soon to be forgotten.

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