Rain

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Drip......Drop


The clear liquid falls against the cool window

Gently creeping down it, inch by inch

Emotions dripping, leaking, from the droplets

Depression, anger, sadness, confusion. 

The emotions leave a horrid stench


I look around and peek into the lives of the souls

Lost souls, souls who gave up on hope, faith

Who believe they don't play an important role

Their hearts withered into a black lump of coal


Every drop a murmur of a scream is expressed

Their pain leaking, soaking, draining into me

Showing me their real forum, their true self

Crying, begging, pleading, to be saved, to be free


The voices soon shape into dark figures

Depressed hues bleed into the silhouette

I soon am able to pick out faces, and one stands out

A clean clear cut picture of....Me


I'm one of those droplets, lost souls, silhouettes

I'm apart of the rain...


Drip....Drop


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Hey guys! Sorry im late for last weeks upload I got super busy, still am but I chose to write this poem instead of writing a history essay! 😂😂 I hope you guys like this one, and I hope it makes sense too. I kinda favor this one but comment which one you love the most!! Vote because you want to help this hopeless writer out ;) Love ya guys so much! We reach 600 votes!! YAAASSSS!!! 😘😘💖THANK YOU SOOOOO MUCH!! Hope you guys have a lovely day!

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