Just a quick poem written on the bus!
The rain is where I get feelings out.
The rain is where I release my tears.
The rain gets all the sadness out,
That I've been bottling up for years.
I love how the rain looks and sounds,
Dripping on the bus,
On the car,
At home,
On me.
I like to sit in the rain,
Without an umbrella.
Without a coat,
To keep my covered.
But if I sit in the rain,
Maybe I can drown in something other than my own thoughts,
If I sit in the rain,
Maybe I can drown the battle that I fought.
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Original Depressing Quotes And Poems
PoesíaMaybe life isn't as great as it appears to be. The happiest person in your class, might also be the saddest... All poems and quotes are mine, unless stated otherwise! Started 11.6.16 (11th June 2016) I update everyday! Highest number in list: #285
