Rain is
The skys
tears
so sad
it just
pours
and pours
for years
the sky
turns grey
and all
of a day
the world
turns gloomy
and pours
its self
out too
YOU ARE READING
My escape from reality
PuisiWhen im bored I write poems so enjoy.xx **UPDATED, AS OF 12/30/2020..** I have been inactive on this account since 2015. These poems I wrote when I was 12-14 years old. My poems in this collection can be triggering to some.
