she walks alone in the rain.
letting the drops of water run down her face.
mixing with the salty tears she desperately tries
to hold in
but as those tears are joined by the rain
she feels safe to let them out.
this puts her at ease.
it's almost as if she isn't alone.
the world is crying with her.
she loves the way the sky looks like its storming.
so dark, dreary, and dim
just like her mind
which has been drowning her for ages.
so, she continues on
letting the world melt all around her
giving her a cold bitter hug
reminding her the world isn't lonely after all.
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Unspoken Poetry
Poetry⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️ if any of the tagged things are sensitive to read about or makes you feel uncomfortable, please do not read! I'd hate to be the reason you feel either way.
