I am drifting
like wind
Rain falling
slow
slow
slow
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sLoW
Water slipping
down your back
Our train is falling
off the track
We try to talk but
there is nothing
We can do to make the
rain stop coming
Bleeding people
Burning words
We're all dying
And it means the world
That we're still trying
Alone
Insecure
Sitting here
Waiting here
So
u
n
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e
so lonely
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YOU ARE READING
All The Little Things: a poetry book
PoesiaA book of the little things I write. You will likely never find anything happy here. Some of it is rather bad. I don't claim to have a lot of knowledge or experience with the things I write about and I'd prefer if you'd refrain from commenting on my...
