On a rainy day, I carry my sorrow,
Wishing you'd stay, though I fear tomorrow,
Memories linger of ourselves to embrace
Glasses raised high in a beautiful place,
Breaking free from this cage of despair,
Stay here, honey I don't want to share,
Walking across your sound where you bear,
Secrets I buried, now they're suffocating
Are harder to hide than I thought,
Pouring my heart into a stranger,
But, I didn't pour it in a drug,
Now, it's crazy that I made you a stranger,
I'm sorry for everything I've done,
I drew my heart on a glass, but I pulled it undone,
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Beyond The Glass
PoetryPutting poetry and prose on a glasses, A time passes, The scar built gashes, a sake of my health drew ashes, This poetry talks about the glasses, and my Cancer journey.
