Raindrops

drip
drip
falling to the earth
cleansing her soul.
drip
drop
drip
pouring pure water
over her body.
pitter
patter
pitter
as she opens her eyes
to see the water cleanse her.
drop
drop
drop
washing away her insanity
raindrops falling
falling
falling
fall.
as raindrops fall down.
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I was born in Pineville, Louisiana. I have always drifted towards the creative side of things. I am quiet yet loud at the same time. I am the oldest of four kids. I love to sing and write. I found my interest in poetry in the sixth grade. I recently started writing three years ago. Ever since I started writing, I have never seen life as simply an everyday person. Not only is writing a passion of mine, I also love photography. I am an amateur photographer. Taking this time to simply write this for you makes me happy. I hope you all enjoy "Raindrops." Stay beautiful, stay safe, and love life. With love, Tia.