Poetry: Rain drops |
Sunday, 14 March 2021 23:13 |
Rain drops In the bursting of the rain I hear my heart beat Loud yet in sync with rain drops watering the earth As every drop pound my flesh I feel my heart contract and relax Pub, tub It's free Oh it's free Free from suicidal thoughts Free from the pain I refuse to let go Free from the torture I put myself through Free from your ugliness, slyness Free from, hating, cursing you, wishing you dead Free from us Free from you (C) Sharon Dione March 14th |