Rain in Bloom🌦️

 

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Some days I’m soil, cracked and dry,

Wishing on clouds that pass me by.

But then comes rain — soft, not loud,

And I learn to bloom beneath the clouds.

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It’s not sunshine that makes me grow,

It’s every tear I didn’t show.

Still here, still quiet, still in tune,

I’m not broken — I’m in bloom.

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I may be silent, I may not react,

But deep down inside, my feelings are on crack.

My heart screams, my head cries,

There’s a million different feelings… but I am alive.