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This is a poem I wrote while watching a storm pass by. |
| Life is like a far-away dream I can't touch reality All night I cry and scream "Do you still love me?" The touch of the blade The kiss of the night I'm stuck in a mess I've made That I choose not to fight Do I want to? I do not know With all of our corruption Can our love still grow? Splashes of rain caress my skin I look to the clouds and sigh Trying to hold all this pain in Is making me want to die I scream your name The thunder crashes It seems this life is all over now As the rain splashes.... |