a poem by Kendra Truesdale, Senior Math Education Major
You walk in front of me
You don’t know I’m behind
You reach for her hand
While I clench mine
Taking my trust
Like a grain of salt to sea
And amongst the blue waves
You forgot me
You were my whole beach
And I just a dime-sized quartz
Stepped over upon
And in between your toes
To be rinsed down the drain
With the rest of your dirty water
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