War inside my head
Rain seems colder, Dripping on my skin Like relentless tears Pouring out hidden emotions Only the bad side of me knows. Feelings seem bolder Making my head spin Like rotating gears Constantly in motion Sooner or later, this mind will blow. Distant stare, cold shoulder A forced fake grin like an empty bottle of beer; I am struck with a notion to drop all these and go. ©reddragonfly⚘
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