We retreat within ourselves everyday
Using voice recordings of what we will say
And painted on smiles of glass hide our faces
No one will find our secret places
We became actors, the world as our stage
Now we're writing our screenplays page by page
We planned out the future acts with detail and care
Instead the world decides to be unfair
All of what's been stated is true
And now I must bid you adieu
Until next time - ☔
YOU ARE READING
When Rain Falls
Poetry"When rains fall And shadows crawl That's the time I hear my call A random word Is all I heard Now I write With emotions stirred" That poem essentially describes how I write the poems in this book. All of the poems are mine. Also the poems get bet...
