Storming this Evening
Tap, tap, tap, rain on the tin roof Boom, crash, boom, now the thunders’ debut I sip my tea and watch the steam rise I’m waiting for it to calm so I can rest my eyes I’m scared due to childhood instances Such pain, I cannot put into sentences I take a deep breath and look at the time Gosh, it feels like sleep is wrapping around me like vines The rumble quiets and the rain quits Lovely,…
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