hey...
I thought I was ok
but I am sad
I'm down
and I don't know a thingso...
I feel like a jerk
a big BLAH in existence
I'm not fine
even though I told you otherwiseand...
my room is a mess
or at least it is to you
you think I'm strong
I guess I'm good at actingplip...
I look to the sky and see the stars
one by one they disappear
the sky screams in agony
all is now darkplop...
I forgot my umbrella
my hair will be frizzy
and you hate that
so very muchpit...
"it's just a drizzle"
"it'll pass"
"you're fine"
"don't draw attention"pat...
but I drew too much
now I've drawn outside the lines
and you're mad
because it wasn't plannedpitter...
I don't have any time left
so I have to speak quickpatter...
for when it starts to pour
I won't be able to talk any-p
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When the Rain Spoke
Poetry~ Remember that you are never a burden And when the sky breaks out crying In the darkest moments of your life Never forget to dance in the rain ~ [Updates Tuesdays and Fridays weekly.]