and as the water rushes to the morning shore
the prints on the sand get swept away the empty shells and rocks, from the night before
though the lines have cleared, they still remain
its satisfying to know nga after years of pang libak sa akoa, ako pay gi blame ni hawa akong bana sa ipag, gi himoan pag storya nga ni inom daw kog zonrox ug unsa pa na diha sa akong mental health, sexist jokes, gi libak kos eng dept, the scapegoat, naabot rajud ning hitaboa 😌