the rain is bucketing
filling my soul to the brim
threatening me to explodeit feels like a long haul
but my heart insists to whisper
waiting is my passionfeet are shivering
yet the notion of you coming lifts mehands are shaking
yet the thought of your warm hands boost meand on my last leg
I walk away with flood in my eyes
hoping to see you in the blurry of my visionyou won't come
my brain warrants
asserting she's collapsing with mixed signs
my brain swears
this is the last straw
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[poetry] a little piece from the heart
Poetryhi everyone! i wrote this book in 2021 to 2023 as a hobby :) you may relate to some of my poems or you may not. after all whatever you feel about my thoughts is valid. everyone has their own rational perspectives, and i hope we could at least respec...