Hiding In the Rain
It's you,
In this battle,
Always,
Fighting for the upper hand.
You struggle,
Thrash about,
But it does no good.
Your fighting the rain
An eternity of regret,
And hope too.
But no, you have no hope.
In this battle,
Because this fight is impossible to win.
You're drenched, soaked.
You have no umbrella,
For the chance you'll be exposed,
When you already are.
You've done this yourself.
You started this.
You started the lies,
And fed them too.
You made these mistakes,
Created your secrets,
Created your problems.
Your not the only one.
We all are the fire,
The flame, extinguished.
You can't lie to yourself.
So join me.
Hide with me,
You already do.
YOU ARE READING
Hiding In the Rain
PoetryHere is the truth written in fantasy, and by that it's really secrets of mine, and maybe people's I'm not supposed to know, written between the lines. So really this whole thing is about "Hiding In the Rain" as I put it. "Hide with me, You already...
