The dark clouds roll in
The lightening strike
The thunders are rolling
This is the type of weather I like
When it rains it calms my heart
Its no longer a beating drum
The storm in my head break
My heartbeat relaxes to a soothing hum
When it makes contact with my face
My breathing obtains a steady pace
When it rains it calms my heart
I begin to feel at ease.
When it rains I have to touch it.
It washes away something from me.
I am saturated.
With every drop I feel more free.
When it rains I let it in
It fills me up, that earthy fragrance.
It gives me a special feeling
Of a damage soul slowly healing.
It puts me in a trance
When I stand in it, It soaks into my skin.
I sense my flaws washing away.
Making a place for new a beginning
With afresh start I feel brand new
Almost like I can do anything.
A/N: I genuinely love the rain😊
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Beautifully Broken
Poetry"A stab in my chest, I'm wounded but can't bleed. There is a loneliness inside of me, accompanied by a gnawing need".- Nick I write what I feel and sometimes I'm inspired. whatever the case these are all mine. I love words and poetry If there is...
