Sucking in
my breath,
my heart begins to
beat.
Even though
I'm dead
inside,
You've always
made my
heartbeat
rise.
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Poems for a Rainy Day
PoetrySome people stock up on pennies for rainy days: I stock up on small poems. Just a few random poems that I create when I am bored. For the best experience (if you even have a good experience), I would recommend reading each line by itself. Thanks fo...
