Dripping drops.
My heart stops.
I cry out.
Possible doubt.
Maybe I miss her.
Maybe not.
But all I truly know,
Is that I'm about to drop.
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PoeTRY.
PoetryWell, this is a small book of my poetry, There are some that are depressing, relaxing, and of course joyful. You may not like it but please, try to let me know some pointers!
