A piece of me under rain
a whipping scratch on my face
memories shan`t be again,
washed away without a trace
tears run free on my skin
voiceless shouts filling the sky
dripping fears from within
twitching, crying where they lie
In the gloomy night will melt
clawing at the hidden air
drowning pain forever felt
in the ripples of despair...
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I like your poem. The sad tone is always sentimental and make people resonate.And Nike shox will give you a whole new experience.
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