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stank man Jun 2016
it rained
when you first told me you loved me
silent teardrops running down a windowsill
gental floods that carry what matters

it rained
as we sat in silence in the car
the day we said goodbye at the airport
and i told you it wasn't the end

it rained
the last day i saw you
with your new lover
and the feeling of blood ozing out my boddy
the feeling of 'unreal'
the feeling of the day it rained
stank man Jun 2016
P.E
why tis i
Born to die
why can't i sit,
sit and stay
I dont want to play
just leave me be.

— The End —