I was listening
All I hear was the heavy rain
It was a very gloomy evening
I feel her pain
But all she did was listen to music
It was like her best friend ever since
Her heartbeat mimics
Not just once
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Words Untold
PoetryWe carried a lot of bags and we need to get unloaded for us to feel that we are perfectly fine. So, instead of opening up to others that it is hard to do right now because of people who judge immediately, this is my way of expressing my feelings and...