How lovely it is to allow the rain to wash away your pain. How freeing it feels when the rain is hitting your face. How just standing out in the rain can make me feel so alive and so free I love when it rains it washes away my pain.
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The live's I've lived
PoetryThis is a collection of poems and pieces of writing. That I have written over the last 2 years of my life. I've never been one to actually live. To take the risk. A lot of the things I have written are about things that have happened in my head. Or...
