Writing by Cassandra Bristow // Photograph by Olivia Dileo
Writing by Cassandra Bristow // Photograph by Olivia Dileo
saltwater caresses dance
around drowning sentiments
is that sound a seagull or a siren?
(asking under the guise that both do not want me dead)
sunshine on my skin feels like
a last breath of innocence
or maybe i’m just no longer
so unaware of what is finite
despite this i will keep
my hazy visions a secret
throw away the lock and key
sinking to the bottom of the sea
it helps to make my heartache duller
someday you’ll feel it too.
