As the rain falls, it alters.
The moods of the bright, turn dark.
The extroverts become introverted
And the already introverted, hide deeper in themselves.
Because that is what the rain does to us all, it changes.
Because as the rain falls, it alters.
YOU ARE READING
From the Depth of my Subconcious
PoesíaTHE HIDDEN PART OF MY MINDS QUERY AND MAKE UP. THIS IS MY WHOLE SELF, THE PART OF ME THAT I HOLD DEAR. THE WORDS, THE POEMS, THE STORIES, THESE, ARE THE REFLECTIONS OF MY IMAGINATION.
