Gray clouds paled the skies.
Silver diamonds crash below.
The sun breaks free from a cloudy shell.
Luminescent blue shines above.
It's beautiful.
The gray was stunning as well.
Where some drowned, I was briefly baptized.
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Caffeine and Me
PoetryA collection of poetry ranging from brain farts to exploring why I bother getting up in the morning. Most likely there is some form of caffeine to keep me awake (or alert) enough to type my thoughts out regarding my depression, struggles within my d...
