Spring RainA Poem by Lunalove6963
Taking a drive
Down an old dirt road Just to be alone As the spring rain begins to fall I pull over and hop into the bed of the truck Allowing the rain and tears flow down my face Letting my pain, fears, hope, and dreams wash away for a moment And try to pull myself back into reality But it's not really where I want to be © 2019 Lunalove6963 |
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Lunalove6963, NYAboutWriter, wife, mother. I write erotica, depression, and narcissistic abuse. Married to Terry Smith the poet, artist, and lover! Mother of 3. My book a fragmented soul: despair of the narcissitically a.. more..Writing
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