The thunderstorms scare me
But I love them so
And yet, these days
That's how most things go
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Male, female, and all inbetween
We are just minds
With souls that want to be seen
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There are so many thoughts
That'll never reach light of day
But that's just because
I forget what I have to say
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I need to stop thinking
So late in the night
For that is when I don't have paper
On which to write
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A shimmering face
Stares out at me
From woods made of false trees
Blurred by the night
And our forgotten memories
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So these are a few 'poems' that aren't quite poems but are still poetic.
Anyways I've wanted to share them for a while now but I think that they're too small to share individually.
Plus I'm not sure I could elaborate on them.
Until 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...
