I am water.
Soft enough to cleanse you,
But powerful enough to drown you.
And deep enough to save you.
If you are in a drought,
so parched you cannot think,
Never forget that I am rain.
But if you take me for granted,
Remember I am also a tsunami.
If you are pleasant and kind,
I am a gentle shower
Or slowly lapping waves.
But tread lightly with me
Because you must remember,
Sometimes I am a hurricane.
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Art Will Survive, Artists Won't
PoetryThis book is a compilation of free-form poetry that I've written. Most of it is pretty personal, but I hope you'll like it regardless. POSSIBLE TRIGGERS: depression, self-harm, lgbtq+, suicidal thoughts
