What I Do

Sitting in the dark listening to love songs,

It’s raining,

I’m writing love poems,

The sun doesn’t always have shine for inspiration,

The thunder makes me think,

The lightning makes me feel,

The music talks to my soul,

I express feelings that have put a hole in my heart,

The part of me that is so sacred is revealed,

I peel back layers of emotions,

This is what I do.

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