Pour

I like the way
The rains pound hard
Against my skull
Harder than my thoughts
Ever could.
And the cold collective,
Cools my heated fear,
And all I feel
Is numb.
Subconsciously
I am gone
But for now
I welcome
The sound of my heart
That lulls my thoughts to sleep.

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