The rain falls down
And I let out a sigh
For anothey day has passed
Without a smile to remember it by.
The dreary clouds overhead
Pour down endlessly
Drenching everyone and everything
With water and cold.
Some people use rain
For fun
And for joy
While others use it
To mock
And destroy.
But no matter what
There's always rain.
I trudge along the path
In my old rainboots.
I do not have a place to go
But walk
I still do.
For the rain falls down
And I am alone
Without a smile to be remembered by.
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Poems
PoetryI'm not the best at writing poems, but here's a compilation of the ones I write in my notebook. They're kind of confusing at first, but you'll figure it out. Yes some of them are emo, but some are happy too. Updates every Friday
