maybe the reason we feel so at peace with the rain
is because the clouds are crying with us
the wind is screaming with us
and the sky is breaking with us
the storm is the soundtrack to our sadness
and unites us all within our madness
YOU ARE READING
dark poems
Poetrythis seems like poetry and prose sometimes it's more than you'd suppose see, what my mind creates, goes but what that is, nobody knows
