he told me I was like the rain
beautiful and peaceful yet necessary
he was in a drought and I was what he needed
one day he decided the darkness with the rain was too much
so he grabbed an umbrella and went searching for the sun
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Philophobia
PoetryCollection of short poems that deal with self-love, abuse, depression, suicidal thoughts, relationships and more. _______ Highest rankings #7 in life story
