maybe there's a part of life,
you can't cope,
you can't deny to happen,
it's just walk upon you,demand you to fight,
but what you have now?you, and your broken pieces,
on a cold ground
laying, hopelessly.there's a part of your life,
you want to end so soon,
cause you can't handle one,
empty words.there's a part,
when the storm is over,that's when,
i'll be there,
i'll cover your wounds,
i'll be the knight,
when you can't jump for a battle tonight,
i'll be there.and when finally you find yourself,
you rebuild yourself,
with every broken pieces of you
with made-by-love glue.you are strong.
you don't need a superhero,
it lies inside you.
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Rain Thoughts
Poetrythese words are more like: breezy air, warm blankets, and the smell of the ground after the rain