The rain doesn't comfort me like it used to. I wish I could go back to the times where I'd sleep peacefully under the gloomy weather.
Why are things not the same anymore?
—
I.
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Thoughts I Had Today
PoezieA book filled with poems of my thoughts. TW: suicidal thoughts, self-harm & abuse.
Gloomy weather
The rain doesn't comfort me like it used to. I wish I could go back to the times where I'd sleep peacefully under the gloomy weather.
Why are things not the same anymore?
—
I.
