Pouring Out
- Nolcha Fox
- May 16, 2024
- 1 min read
I want rain to pour out
of my broken word
to wash away anger,
the silent goodbyes.
I want music to pour out
of my broken pride,
a love song, a song
full of sobs.
I want glitter to pour out
of my broken brain,
a path that can lead
you back home
published in Catharsis Chronicles
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