The rain is falling
The sun's gone away
The flowers aren't blooming
There's no happiness today
That's my life
The life I live
I drown in my puddles
The thoughts never end
I always wonder
Will I be okay
Will the sun come out tomorrow
Or
Is everything I have just borrowed
Was it ever mine to have
Am I always forever sad
Will my happy come one day
Or
Is false hope in my way
Can I say I tried my best
There's potential
More or less
Maybe one day
I will see
That people do love me
But
Right now
The clouds have come
The rain
The storm
Has just begun
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If Only They Knew
PoetryShe knows that life isn't perfect. She knows she wasn't meant to be here in this world of hate. She knew everything but, nothing all at once. If only they knew too. Her life in the palm of her hands, with a pencil in the other. She'll write her stor...
