I know what I want
And I know what I'm not
But that doesn't mean
I know what I amA single sentance
Could change it all
Now I'm afraid
That my known world will fallI've directed questions
Received suspicion
But I've yet to decide
How to answer this callEven this
Is a risk
If one can decipher
My scattered wordsNow a game
I play alone
To make an attempt
And let it be knownI think this situation
Is a bit too queer
But I can't just ignore
My turn is hereYet I am conflicted
And must choose a way
With no background
To help with my sayA step soon to take
And a choice I will make
But this, for now, is all that can be said
Of what is captured inside my headUntil next time - ☔
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When Rain Falls
Poetry"When rains fall And shadows crawl That's the time I hear my call A random word Is all I heard Now I write With emotions stirred" That poem essentially describes how I write the poems in this book. All of the poems are mine. Also the poems get bet...