REBORN
Let it rain on me, hide my tears, let the sky cry with me, let it fall,Hard on me till it soaks my fear, wash my pain and quench my taste.
Let it wipe the makeup off of my face,
Cleanse my heart, till it becomes plane as glass, a clear view at first glance.
Let it heal my wounds, give strength to my weak bones.
Let the tears in my eyes turn ice
Let those lips soften, become loose and break into a smile.
Let the shell around me Crack
Let me be reborn
👁 2💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.