Jack Rivas


Rainny Saturday

raindrops pouring with lost souls
looking for a wall to nail their energies unfulfilled
to showcase the midnight spells.
where to congregate and deposit such empty release?
I sit here sufocating with desires.
Tempted by escapes.
Avoiding simplicities and deep searches.
Peacefull solitude capsulating my surroundings and yet self sabotage is the game
sharing idieas to the wrong party.

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