The sky was raining joy today
For most of the day, that is
It rained hair dye and small kisses
It rained bad cookies and socks with chickens
It rained cuddling while watching movies
It rained confessions from the heart
It rained a boy named Luke
For the last part of the day
It rained tears
It rained helplessness
It rained fear
It rained mindless entertainment
It rained itching fingers
It rained against a wall
It rained under the bathroom sink
It rained blades
It rained relapse
How much can it rain in one day?
How long will the rain stretch into the night?
How much can wether change in one sitting, without warning?
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Poems
PoesíaThis is not a story!! This is a collection of poems that help me express what I'm thinking. I'm a trans man (ftm) and I like to write about it on here along with my mental health stuff. So have fun *****warning****** Tiggers May include: Depression ...
