Alone in April – Grace Kasanos

I miss the sand 

The vastness of the land

I wouldn’t think you’d understand  

Never meant to be tamed 

Feeling ashamed of my mind

Thoughts that can’t be explained 

The blackest sheep in the herd

My words never understood

Forever wishing you could

Trying to find the right thing

Is this just another fling

Will I be alone next spring


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