Her-
How the sky became blue
till it says its not true
How the sky became dark
and start to spark
Tell me how to stop
I've been running non stop
and it was like a trap
till my eyes start to drop
For one last time
how will this rain stop?
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PoetryMy heart is full heartache and Writing every word was my relieve, today (07.26.2021) I publish poems I write written on the past, present and timely. The original poems title was 100 poems containing different tittles, you might be bored for the fir...
