Raining

My Fault (And also I hate you Lilly)

A/N - Ok before you read
this beautiful poem can I just say I wrote this in Language Arts class as an assignment and when I shared it apparently it was too deep and everybody just was silent,but when Lilly Brant shared her poem everyone clapped and you wanna know what it was about?Fun and sunshine that's what, and it wasn't even that long there was no good expressions in it.Hmph, but when Harlow makes poetry it's too real hmph so uncoof I could rant all day.Anyways thanks for reading my rant carry on I appreciate your patience.And I hate you Lilly Brant very much so.
- A/N

There are times when my mind wavers between reality and the absurdity of my own mind.

Melting into an abyss of isolation but of course by my own schemes.

Scratching at the scabs that held the wounds together.

I run winded through childish thoughts of regret.

Residing in an era of my life I have yet to leave.