Looking out my window, looking through.
the sight of raindrops, beautiful, just like you.
The sight of rain fills me with joy,
when the droplets hit the ground, they break apart, destroy.
I see 2 drops hit the ground,
the drops fuse together, a puddle is found.
Lake of water, my reflection,
containing a puddle of it's collection.
Standing there, feelings come out,
this is the time I get to shout.
Shout what I'm feeling, shout whats wrong,
emotions peeling,I sing a song.
See my reflection, think of you,
wish you were here, just us two.
But my wish can't come true, so I won't continue.
I leave you with this,
something simple but something to miss.
kiss.
About Llama-Po-A-Tree
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- Franklin, Tennessee, United States
- Alright, so I'll start talking a bit about the blog itself. I started it a wile back, just wanting to share some of my emotions. Obviously, I did this by writing and posting my work here. The main purpose for posting my work is to show teens that they "can" relate to other people. The pain, the hardships they surpass, others surpass as well. So why can't we work together and see what we can do. Feel free to email me. Talk to me, I want to hear what you have to say. I will listen to whatever your going through, or just if you need someone. My email is : lamaz1927@gmail.com
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