I hear the rain pour, pour, pour.
When it rains, I really feel glad.
The sound of the drops trying to lure.
But the rain also makes me sad.
At some point, giving me sense of belongingness.
Raindrops trickling down my skin.
Masking away my sadness.
Tears I've been keeping within.
The more harder I cry, cry, cry.
At least, I trust you and I try.
Try in which you and I can't sought.
And look how far away this trust brought.
Now here ends the downpour of the rain.
Our friendship which was filled with vain.
I hear the drops trying to lure.
For there'll be a time my heart will cure.
A/n:
Hi everyone ☺️ I haven't updated for a while because of classes. A lot of activities are happening at our school and unfortunately we, all of the students are required to participate. I would like to thank you, yes you! If you're reading this right now that means you've come this far, reading my book. Even if you are a silent reader, you reading this means a lot to me😄. Despite the lack of updates, you still got this far. I am still surprised that the reads of the book are still going up😮. November is here and it's gonna past soon. Then Christmas 😆. That means I have at least two weeks of vacation until New year. In the span of two weeks, I will be updating more because of my free time yay! So stay tuned for more of my writing 😊 I love you guys😉.
xoxo, Martha 🙋
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Letting Go
PoëzieA strong woman who dreamed without fear, who loved without limits. And the chaos within her found balance. A book about my thoughts. Inspirations. Perspective. Ideas. Love. Confusion. In a nutshell, my confusing years in life but in the end I found...
