Random poetry from long ago

Drizzling rain slicing the air, raindrops falling to burst on the metal beams, vibrating the sounds of civilization and nature together, wheres that umbrella i had for shelter.

Visions pass through, on repeat, spinning spirals, my mind continues to lose control.

Whispering walls

(I honestly havent been able to make much poetry since injections, kind of weird but i dont get the urge anymore to rhyme. These are from 2018, been looking through my phone)

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