Rain
It's raining outside my room.
I smiled and sipped my cup of coffee.
This is my favorite weather.
I feel every problems just falter.
I love it when the rain drops.
The sign of peace and quiet around me.
I sighed, wishing everyday could just rain flops.
The scent of the water and the ground filled my lungs.
It makes everything better.
The sound of thunder made my heart comfortable.
I listened through the drops, it's like music in my ears.
Quickly letting me forget the pain that seized.
Making my breathing at ease.
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SHITTY SHITS
Non-FictionA collection of my poems and unfinished songs about depression, my fears, betrayal. Or more likely, my Journal :) "The other side of the innocent girl you looked up to." *** Highest Rank: #2 in Non-Fiction *** P.S. Contains sensitive topics. If yo...
