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 Jan 2018 Emi
Sam
It seems even when I'm finally over you, you come back like a bull, and I'm wearing red.
 Jan 2018 Emi
Shi Em
FINALLY
 Jan 2018 Emi
Shi Em
gone are those times that you spent nights
crying on an empty bed;

gone are those times where the demons took
over your head;

gone are those moments because finally you
realize and see;

that gone is that sadness and finally it's time
for moving on sweet serendipity.
 Jan 2018 Emi
Dominique Espiritu
There will come a time
When the one who planted you
Will be nowhere to be found.
You'll wonder
Why they'd left you
As such a little sprout.
But then you'll start to realize
That maybe it's your time to
Bloom
Without someone to water you.

Maybe it's time to rely on the rain.
Goodbye to one of the first few people who believed in my writing! Wherever you may go next, I hope you will water many others, like you did with me.
 May 2016 Emi
rained-on parade
Storm
 May 2016 Emi
rained-on parade
He was the one person
who held storms in his fingertips,
and still touched you with the softness
of rain in springtime.
But you only felt thunder.
 May 2016 Emi
Sydney Carter
It was one of those crisp, clear nights
when the moon begs you to run away,
and the wind whispers,
"you should never look back."

— The End —