An empty swing in pouring rain,
A lying smile to hide the pain,
A raindrop "plips",
A sound tear slips,
And her facade breaks again.
In the road,
Lays a broken heart,
In our souls,
Lay many scars,
Blowing through wind,
Small thoughts spin,
Themselves into oblivion.
A soundless scream,
What's held back, set free
A simple plea,
To be who they please,
But the world is a prison,
And the door is locked,
And as hard as you try,
To escape, you cannot.
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Randomuh..my thoughts feelings and short stories that don't matter to any of you😜😊
