Cutting Dilemmas
Sunday, 14 April 2024
pain
I'm exhausted from the pain
And I willingly await the rain
To drown all my pitiful sorrows
Inviting me into the morrow;
You sing me many songs
And tell me what you think is wrong,
I'm sorry for my pain,
Could you summon the rain?
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