Grey as the sky
Rain dripping
On my bare skin
Making me feel alive
It's like a drug
I want more
I want to feel
I don't care if I get wet
To hell with that
All I wanted was
To feel alive
As fuck
The more wet
The better
It's not the same as taking a shower
That I can guarantee
The cold
Wet
Rain drops
On my skin
Was everything I needed
Right now
It was like magic
From heaven itself
Could it heal me?
Wasn't so sure about that
But I don't fucking care
I just want to scream
That I was alive
And free
As fuck
To hell with therapy and other shit
- Mel Rose
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Poems by Mel
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