Fire Island, New York
More by ninestars
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every so often
Sometimes
I question why
I do things.
Sometimes
I question why
other people
do things.
Sometimes
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hexagons
Some call it “just kicking a ball”
but I call it
a part of my soul,
my heart.
A part of
who I am.
On the field,
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melting over glimpses of you
Wishing I could,
stuck with I can’t
because of nerves
that refuse to say goodbye.
Heart is obsessed,
mind is stressed,
with my heart
yelling at my mind,
and my mind
Comments
Gorgeous capture!
Thank you! This was from a few years ago but it’s still one of my favorites!
Yesss it's so nice, the sand looks so soft and the water seems so calming! I also tend to post some of my old photos too haha, I just posted a picture from two September's ago right now actually. I haven't really published/put my art or writing anywhere so I'm glad I could put some of it here
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