As I listen to the pitter patter of the rain
I sit and ponder why I feel this way
Remembering my broken past
Feeling haunted and deeply aghast
Listening to the booms of the storms
I lay and think how my life's been torn
Both sides are equally unpleseant
Both sides are full of resent
Listening to the gushing winds
Remembering all my faults, all my sins
Even if I apologize and repent myself
I'll still never forgive myself
As I watch the flash of the lightning
I find my thoughts much too frightening
I try as hard as possible
To block these thoughts that are unstopable
As I watch the fall of the rain
I continue to feel this horrible pain
I wish I knew a way to make better days
But such a thing is a hopeless aim
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Depressing Poems
PoëzieTHESE AREN'T MINE. These are just some poems that I really had a connection to. These peoms go to there rightful owners.
