The rain fell a little bit harder tonight;
A little bit heavier and a little bit sadder;
My hands seemed a bit colder and colder
I start to breathe a little faster and faster;
When the rain stole the air away all its might.
Why does everything seem so away?
And frozen and odd and dark and hollow?
I lost the glint of light I'm supposed to follow
Could I ever blame myself then, until tomorrow -
When even the sky cries to feel a little bit okay.
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Read My Soul
Poetry"Writing my soul in the form of poetry." They say if you'd wish to know more about a poet, you should read their poems - because that's where their hearts are poured into. This book is a collection of poetry (and prose) that I wrote to express all m...
