Friday, December 9, 2022

Tears can't nearly express the joy I feel and there's a peace that scares me

 The rain pelts the windshield beside me

The sky's cold embrace stains the glass

And whispers comforting things into the dark chaos of my room

Finals are over and bags are packed

Things are terrifyingly perfect

And I fear something will go wrong

So I cling to the raindrops and pray to the sky

And lay in my invisible bed

And sleep a dreamless sleep

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