Apr 2017
rain,
dripping on my face,
soaking my hair,
blending in with all of my tears.
thunder,
shaking the ground,
going through my bones,
cleansing me of all my fears.
dripping on my face,
soaking my hair,
blending in with all of my tears.
thunder,
shaking the ground,
going through my bones,
cleansing me of all my fears.
