So I wrote a poem. Haha. I don't know if it makes any sense to you, and if it doesn't ... I guess I'm sorry. But it does make sense to me. Kinda. Because I am a Photoshop-Whore, I put the poem on top of a picture, and if you doesn't understand the font, scroll down a bit and you'll find the poem without the picture. I suck at poems, by the way.
You took my hand and lead me out of that pouring rain.
You touched my skin and removed my aching pain.
You looked into my eyes and healed my haunted soul.
And you fixed my bleeding wounds.
But now,
I'm back in the pouring rain.
I can feel that aching pain.
I am again a haunted soul.
Because you left me here to bleed.
But this time,
Don't lead me out of the pouring rain.
Let me feel the aching pain.
Let me be a haunted soul.
And let me fall to an endless sleep.
You took my hand and lead me out of that pouring rain.
You touched my skin and removed my aching pain.
You looked into my eyes and healed my haunted soul.
And you fixed my bleeding wounds.
But now,
I'm back in the pouring rain.
I can feel that aching pain.
I am again a haunted soul.
Because you left me here to bleed.
But this time,
Don't lead me out of the pouring rain.
Let me feel the aching pain.
Let me be a haunted soul.
And let me fall to an endless sleep.
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