Help me cleanse my soul
Ease the pain, be gentle
Like water trickling down on me,
Like wading in a stream
On a warm summer night
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Tear-stained pages - [ONGOING]
Poetry----"drowning in a sea of darkness" ---- I can't breathe, so I write all the things I can't say #27 in poetry 9/8/20 #1 in poetryanthology 9/10/20
Helpful Waters
Help me cleanse my soul
Ease the pain, be gentle
Like water trickling down on me,
Like wading in a stream
On a warm summer night