As I stepped outside my door,
I can hear the thunders roar.
Every step a splashing sound,
as the shoe kisses the ground
The touch of the raindrops on your skin,
that flows from head to chin.
i can feel it,
the storm to me shall hit with its every last bit.
Now, i can't see anything.
I can only feel the strong wind blowing.
Its anger driving me away from the pavement,
through the path that leads me to the catchment.
and there i shall fall, to the depths like a ball.
Where shall i go?, what shall i do?
deep within me i want to know
I have this feeling, I don't know why,
this seems like a moment to cry
A voice keeps telling me something is wrong,
that I can't just leave them be too long.
it appears there is nothing else I can do,
your decision is firm and hard to undo.
So if this is what you really want,
Like a genie, your wish, i shall grant.
But know that if you are certain to let go,
Í have but one wish for you too.
Close the door, lose the key
and please forget all the memory.
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Collection of Original Poems
PoetrySo I write poems mainly to set myself free from emotions i don't want to feel~ and I recently made a few short ones. I will be posting them here. All my poems. I hope you guys like it! ^_^