Rain
Hey you,
The rain falls down and hits her skin,
Piercing and penetrating her skin, causing holes, letting her blood escape to freedom.
How much can she take before she dies?
How much can any of them take before they die?
Stop throwing all these knives of shades.
All the rains of poisonous words.
Poem by iheartbooks2005
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Hey you,
Poetrycollection of poems I have written, well, some of it. 🍂🍂 hey you, you shun me. you degrade me. you keep me in the dark. you smile in my face. just to turn around and..... continue reading to find out more thank you. Rankings; #1 in heyyou #2 in c...
