torrential rains, inundating my brain with rhythms of pain
rains of tears and words that haunt my ears
neither confirming or denying my very few fears
warm thoughts glistening like the dew of early morning
all the while just out of arms length distance
teasing and taunting like a live bait on a fisherman's hook
mouths hungry for nourishment baited by falsity and tortures
lives hungry and starved for love and acceptance
not sure when i wrote this, but it's an old one
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