The Clearing Drops of Rain

Yasmeen is an amateur writer, poet, and photographer, with an interest in discussing social issues.

A day went by

I’m wet under the rain;

Motionless

I look around

I am stuck;

Between what is supposed to be

And what I am destined to become

I think I need to breakdown

To wipe away what was;

And what should have been

To be able to walk again

And gloriously; draw the unknown

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