Flooded Waters

It was too easy;
the lies rolled off your tongue
like flooded waters.

Something once peaceful
and refreshing,
now a messy nuisance.

The water expands,
the salt corrodes,
everything is damaged in its wake.

Published by B

A millennial residing in Brooklyn, NYC. I hate small talk. View more posts

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