Fresh water sea goes through me
It lies inside of me
I carry its bubbly foam behind my eyes
Two seagulls land in my hair
They want to make a nest, find their home in me
I brought a tiny piece of sun hidden in my heart
The fire is on, to simmer...
I prepare myself to burn
I will roll in my ashes
I will exfoliate my soul with the memories that scourge my demons
I will wash my wounds in saltwater
Trying to cauterize the pain
Come with me
Find me in the pier
Away from the city
Find me in the waves