The pain drips as water
Leaving streams throughout
Impossible to survive without
The dripping water of the stream
Leads to an unimaginable space
Where pain dies
And growth begins
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PoesíaYou filled my bones With words we never spoke Suddenly I was too much to carry A collection of poems I wrote on my notes app and want to share with the world of wattpad.
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The pain drips as water
Leaving streams throughout
Impossible to survive without
The dripping water of the stream
Leads to an unimaginable space
Where pain dies
And growth begins
