Nicole Middendorf

Rookie (October 9,1996)


I couldn't hold on much longer,
So I fell into the ocean.
I could taste the salt water,
But it still tasted better than my blood.
When the waves finally push me towards the shore
Is the next time you will see me.
When I am buried six feet underground,
You won't have to anymore.
I held your hand through all the years,

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