it was raining
it was thundering.
I took the pen
but- where'd my words go?
exhaled my lungs out never wanting
to take it in again
cold hands grabbed my heart so tightly
squeezed while shaking it so violently
the tip of my pen was ready to dance through the dance floor...
but seems like my hand forgot all the steps...
didn't realize that I was stabbing
the heart of the page with the knife I was holding
while my thoughts were finding an exit
in an empty pitch black room
oh how they forgot it's way out
they're trapped inside and formed into a dark cloud
but it will rain one day.
A/N: One rainy day I took my pen to write about the feelings I got but I was having a writer's block which was so frustrating so this piece was born
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𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙁𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 | Poetry
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