My head is full of clouds
Thick with thoughts like rain
They're welling up and pouring down with that old familiar pain
My lungs are filling up
One more drop and I'll surely drown
If I could just breathe
I'd let my rain come tumbling down
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Entanglement
PoetryA collection of works from my endlessly entangled mind. Copyright © 2018 dalle dawn All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher...
