Were you there by my side?
I was too young to be insecure.
Played alone on swing-sets before Saturday;
we drank hot chocolate.
Did you ever cry?
Heard kids fled with teachers;
Alone, I weeped on paint-stained floors;
horrified I lost control.
Could you stay with me or would you leave
the room filled with colors?
Colors now monochromatic through watery eyes.
Are you just like them?
Afraid I'm a monster when fear
clearly crawls my spine.
My brain is an altar for a world of lies.
On Saturdays we drank hot chocolate;
On Sundays my dream would end;
On Mondays the lingering taste
of fatherly love left once again.
Forecast: 9% chance of rain
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It's Raining Outside
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