POETRY V2

Rain and the Moon

I convince myself
This pain is normal

This natural disaster:
The eye in the storm of happiness
The rain in the drought

I weep for what has ended
I weep for what is unknown

Tears of acid rain
Minds of acid pain
Lips beg acid down the lane

How can I be so good then fall
How can I suddenly want to end it all

Suddenly I'm back on the moon
He says to me, "leaving so soon?"
I say to him, "I'm healing"
But when the pain has no meaning
I'm back to suffocating
What am I to do?

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6.6.15