That music plays
As I try to keep sane
I can't hear any of it
Over you and the rain
The flowers try to bloom
As they gasp for air
The clouds cover the moon
And the torn petals stare
Those eyes, those irises
They're driving me insane
I can't hear my thoughts
Over you and the rain
I can feel that somber smile
I can't hear, that's undeniably true
But, I see that I've always needed
The rain and you
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Everything I Bottled Up
PoetryI've failed to genuinely express myself for most of my life, but that finally ends here. This is everything I've bottled up, kept hidden, and should've said. Ranked: #4 in poems #24 in poetrycollection #3 in writings #19 in prose #6 in self-love
