The rain hits my window pane
It glides down like tears from pain
Falling effortlessly without constraints
Yet it's story is complexity
Far from sane
Mixed with chemicals and melancholy that conjures up a chain
Of unspoken misery but it's covered
With grace overpowering
The awful taste
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Lost Poems
PoetryLove writing, mostly poetry in general I hope this impacts you in a way and if it doesn't then I'm sowiii. Enjoy!