Status:
Finished |
Genre: Poetry |
House:
Booksie Classic
Look through the rain
To see what i do
There's not much to see
When everything's a blur
As calming as the rain can be
Each drop slowly drenches me
I cant change what i see
Not knowing what will be
Watch my blur
Fall to the ground
The blur so clear
Now that im not here.
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