Thu, 02/22/2024 - 10:40 -- Ameli


We talked about wanting to go to the ocean to scream at it. 

Our voices getting swallowed up by the waves. 

Maybe we still will. 

For now, though, our tears are waves enough, 

and the screams deserve to be heard.


This poem is about: 
My family


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