I'm running, I'm running,
I'm running away from something
I don't know what it is, but it's after me
An unknown figure of tragedy
I'm helpless and I finally gave up
I'm on the ground brutally attacked
Crying and scared I don't know what to do
I turn around and I see you.
YOU ARE READING
Drops of Poetry
PoetryDrops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from wher...
