stood on the roof
rain poured over my face
but I didn't care
thought I was bulletproof
looked down to the crowd
who screamed my name
but I didn't listen
instead I sang out loud
heard the ripple of autumnal rain
felt the cold, wet clothes on my skin
my heart beat in my chest
let it all in, don't explain
with arms wide spread open
i imagined how it feels to fall down
my face pointed towards heaven
and I jumped
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A loose collection of thoughts and feelings
PoesíaA loose collection of thoughts and feelings