Let the rain kiss you.
Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops.
Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
The rain makes still pools on the sidewalk.
The rain makes running pools in the gutter.
The rain plays a little sleep-song on our roof at night—
And I love the rain
Uncertainty by Dharvydhex Why do I feel like am drowning in an ocean
whilst standing under the scorching sun of the desert?
Why do I feel like life is just going round and round
like a ferris wheel at a carnival?
Why do I have this feeling of dread,
stuck at the bottom of my throat
like a plumbing system?
Why do I feel like I need to fight for…[Read more]
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