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Click hereSuch a dreadful rainy day;
My sins I wish would wash away.
I watch the waves crash upon the shore,
And all I know to do is pray for more—
More to fill the void inside,
To quell the demons I cannot hide.
Demons—all from memories past;
Who knows how long I can last?
I hide the emotions that begin to swell,
Banish them to my own hell;
I can not feel, or breathe, or see,
As this rain falls over me.
All the things I can not show,
How to live, I no longer know.
My breath now ragged, strangled,
My heart pains as if mangled.
How can I destroy this pain;
All the rain can not wash away?
Would these demons die inside a fire...
Or only on my funeral pyre?
*Thanks M, for editing and everything else you do for me, you've really helped me more than you know. And a special thanks to my amazing little 'kitten' for giving me less rainy days. Gracias corazoncito.*
a lovely expression of the self, the sorrow and angst of past experience.
*hugs*
a joyous heart
I see Cubana start
O you of grace so fine
your muse is so divine
and with a simple wish
I give to you a kiss