My Poetry Collection

~Its Raining~

Rain.

It's raining...

It's raining because everyone inside me is dead.

I am dead.

My heart is dead..

I have been broken.

Are you happy now..?

. . .

Are you happy you've finally broken me finally?

You have broken my hope.

Let it rain.

Let the emotion go to earth..

Let the blood run run through your hands...

~Its Raining~