the sound of rain
while she lays in her bed,
The infinite relief
struck upon her-
as if it had
Beethoven's pieces
for her ears to rest.
As the drops hit the roof,
She wishes she could
drown in its water
away from grief,
away from the noise
that has her in a chokehold,
flowing away in its beauty,
away from the bitterness
that her lover had left
in her heart.
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Poetry- Youth.
PoetryThis volume contains poems of love, youth, loss and a variety of feelings that come with facing the sweetness as well as the bitterness of young love.
