make more art. write bad poetry. paint and make a mess. take pictures of your friends, your dog, nature, everything. make art and love it; not because its good but because it makes you happy. make an imprint on the world.
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Heavy rain
Like heavy rain, you came out of nowhere
Heavy on my heart like it did on my roof.
Parts of the storm scared me like the lightning that lashed out at me.
The thunder that rolled inside hits you, then you’re left with the sound that breaks everything
Like heavy rain, you came out of nowhere.
No one ever predicted it.
I was caught off guard.
In only moments it’s over, like nothing ever happened
You’re left with clear skies
Somehow you’re supposed to find a rainbow






