Rain

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I like to sit inside when the sun comes out,

When everyone else is usually out and about.

But when it rains, I am the first one to see,

The dark puddles of a never ending dream.


I just look out into the grey deep sea

And while I do so I often see me.

I am just the calm before the storm, or so they call,

I'm the first one after the storm to fall.


I at least feel calm when the raindrops splatter,

And I ask : Why do people hate this weather?

It may seem hollow and it may be wet,

But I don't feel pain and I don't feel any threat.


It gives me inspiration, which I never had,

I don't feel sorrow,I don't feel mad.

Just the rain calms me at least

And it doesn't unleash my inner beast.


The inner demons that I have inside,

They do not come out, they do hide.

And these feelings I get, without any pain,

They come and vanish with the rain.



A/N

I wrote this one when I was younger, when I was feeling depressed. But I am okay now, so don't worry ^^ I hope that you enjoyed this one though!

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