I rain
I write for the brain flow
the flow of emotions as they tumble out
wanting to be contained
like a rain cloud
condensation
but it has to rain
it's my savior
my liqiud sunshine
I write because i have to
my world is incomplete
and words fill it
like an ocean
pacific
only specific to my pain
my suffering
but touches the heats of many
maybe one day
hopefully someday
it can touch the hearts of millions
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