An iridescent shine upon my empty eyes
A ray of hope shines through your white lies.
I believe that I can make it through
the storm of flames created by you.
Ashes and cinders fall beneath my feet;
The burning walls and shattering concretes.
But despite those calamities around me,
My iridescent soul will shine brightly.
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Drops of Poetry
PoetryDrops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from wher...
