Writing

Raindrops

Raindrops fall and hit my cheek,

As I cry over secrets you all fight to seek,

I scream out loud for I cannot keep, the secrets that haunt me whilst I am deep in my sleep,

Raindrops fall and hit my cheek, as I burn all my secrets I do not wish to keep.

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