Drenched - Poem by Gianna Jett
They both held each other close as they cried,
In hopes to forget about their betrayals and lies.
Each of them had shared their own confessions,
In purposes to forgive such said transgressions.
Their souls were forever linked by a shared and shameful deed,
Both eternally bound within a web of a deceitful breed.
Dark clouds filled with thunder that spoke by muted words through naughty cries,
Moans in the thunder as they filled with blood through their ears, noses, throats, and eyes.
As their ears, noses, throats, and eyes filled with blood,
Everything they felt in their souls were drowned in the flood.
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