The raindrops sing a song so sweet
As teardrops hurry down her cheeks;
Finally, she's starting to believe
By destroying the cage,
By setting her soul free...
No longer does she force her feet
As they know when the flood drians;
Uncanny, feels like a dream
Chains never held her hostage,
Torrents washed the dirt away...
She is one with peace
As though she landed in heaven.
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Ripples in the Bayou
Poetry//the conversations in her head were loud enough to deafen the room// Just some poems I wrote. ♡ Cover credits: @Repulsify and @InkCommunity
