"I mumbled 'goodbye' under the rain's solitary tears"
—max
i
I was soaking underneath,
Watching how the rain and tears meet,
Playing in the drop of kismet,
Dealing with thy own predestinate.
As the solitary bawl drops a dime,
A cry from pain will be in line,
It was mixed with poisonous chime,
Thy vulnerability is now alive.
ii
The rain
is a comfort of torment,
Howl as the pain from deluge ends,
Dive until the abyss of a storm bends,
isolate yourself in the rain of negligence.
You can win your own solitaire,
Even the rain, can't intrude your lair,
The cloudburst is just an ordeal,
Free to mix your tears
under the raining rail.
...
BINABASA MO ANG
Ignite The Unspoken
PoetryPUBLISHED under Chapters of Love Indie Publishing. - Half of A Hundred Poems She's voicing her thoughts through a pen, and expressing herself through this thing called poem. written by : Maxetispsych (former McCleoxx) Highest rank:1 (Photo Credits)
