Collection of poetry. I usually write poetry to vent. So sometimes, it won't make too much sense. And they're also mostly not related to what I'm venting about (ironically).
Also on the go. Therefore, not very good or edited. :P

A walk down the street as it rains.

Tears fall hidden from sight.

A small crack opened in my heart,

Widened as I look up.

A familiar shadow gone,

Far away.

No longer at my side.

No longer with me.


The End

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