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Rain on me

Rain on me,

I have been longing to be free.

Lost in my world, needlessly.

 

Rain on me,

I am tired of fighting but I will not sleep.

I refuse to be reigned and I refuse to be a sheep.

 

Rain on me

and show me the way.

This place is empty and I cannot stay.

 

Rain on me

because it has been too long.

I am sick and tired of pretending to be strong.

 

Rain on me,

I want to see the lightning pierce the sky.

As the thunder roars and the clouds fly.

 

Rain on me.

Let the winds take my mind to another land.

No one needs to know and no one needs to understand.

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Written by
Sengupta_Tanay
32 / M / India
Published
Jul 31, 2018
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18·118
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Tanay Sengupta, Copyright © 2018. All Rights Reserved.

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