I stared at the wind,
Rustling down the letters;
Admist the rain.
The heart of those it had to reach,
The feelings it had to convey,
It all comes to an end.
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writing poems Cause Am Single
PoetryI felt like writing poems cause I thought it would help me feel better about myself. 6 sentences only
Letters
I stared at the wind,
Rustling down the letters;
Admist the rain.
The heart of those it had to reach,
The feelings it had to convey,
It all comes to an end.
