Raging storm
I felt raindrops on my skin
Then raindrops in my eyes
And I no longer wanted
To feel this way
But I had no escape
Out of this wayward life
And his arms were warm
And my heart was ice
So I stayed right where I was
In the midst of that raging storm
Until I drowned
In my own tears
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Nachia's poems
PoesíaPoems written by me (: some are happy, but most of it are emotional, depressed, etc.