From the hauntings yesterday
It rained
As though to wash away pain
I cried
When the ghost of you remained
They fell
Bright pieces of things misplaced
I heard
Words in my head with no escape
It repeated
Confusing nostalgia of what's gone away
I rained
To cry your words away
I fell
From a lonely place
I screamed
To push the pain away
And hurt
When pieces remained.
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