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Drip, drip, drip.
Rain pours on me,
Over my face.
Wash away my tears.
Wash away my sadness.
Wash away my emotions.
Wash away me.
I am the rain.
Crack!
Thunder booms.
Everything's clear,
In that moment.
I am reborn.
Rain pours on me,
Over my face.
Wash away my tears.
Wash away my sadness.
Wash away my emotions.
Wash away me.
I am the rain.
Crack!
Thunder booms.
Everything's clear,
In that moment.
I am reborn.
Literature
Tears Nonet
Tears are streaming down my upward turned face,
as my heart once again starts to race.
This is what it's all about now,
the power of past's gone somehow.
Crying is renewal.
It's gone, the cruel.
We are now free.
To just be.
To cry
tears.
Literature
The Thing
I lay still in my bed,
Mr. Ted by my side,
And listen hard for the thing
That crawls around outside.
He'll start with the scratching,
It's always the same,
His claws carving the face
Of the wooden door frame.
Then he'll move onto the blood
Seeping beneath my door,
Dripping from the walls,
Covering the floor.
The wardrobe will squeak,
Those green eyes appear,
Voices will whisper
Dark words in my ear.
Their dead hands will tug
At the edge of my sheets
And insects will crawl
All over my feet.
I lay and wait
For their games to begin.
But tonight will be different,
I whisper with a grin,
Tonight I will show
Those monsters a scare.
They can come b
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Deep Down We're All The Same
Deep down we're all the same
No matter species, race or name
Whether fur or scales or skin
We all want to protect our kin
It matters not whether you talk
Or if you fly or climb or walk
We all share one important part
And that's the beating of a heart
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Good poem