I hate the summer.
It's hot and humid;
Sticky and dehydrating.
The sweat dripping from my forehead and collecting in every crevas of my body makes me recoil.
I hate the beach.
A true symbol of summer.
I hate the ocean, it's mysterious and terrifying.
The way sand gets between my toes and inside my swimsuit top makes me want to puke.
There are only a few things I like about summer;
Swimming in the public pools, splashing and laughing with friends
Going to amusement parks, the screams and accelerating speed of the roller coasters
Having ice cream on a hot day to cool myself down.
Summer is bittersweet.
But if I were to decide bitter or sweet;
It'd be bitter.
The taste of salty popcorn overrules the sweet tasting popclicles.
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My Poetry
PoetryMost of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them I'm a 17 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :] (Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)
