It is raining again,
Third day in a row now,
My shoes will get wet again,
The sides of my clothing will hang down like my head on monday mornings,
I closed my umbrella inside the school hall,
Completely unaware that i sprayed water on the people behind me,
During lunch i almost slipped on plain water from someone's shoes,
By the last period i had already caught cold,
Fifteen minutes until the clock strikes five,
Fifteen minutes till i get home and think about how an utter embarrassment i was today,
I looked outside the window,
It was still raining,
The tangerine evening sky combined with the sparkling rain.
I grabbed my umbrella,
My clumsy movements led me to dip my feet in a puddle of water,
The wind was blowing in the opposite direction,
So the umberella served no purpose,
I reached home,tidied myself up,
Seated myself on the chair near the window,
And i whispered to myself,
"I like rainy days!"
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"I want to taste and glory in each day, and never be afraid to experience pain."
-Sylvia Plath
Hey everyone, hope you are all doing well. Just a little reminder that sometimes you are all you have and there's absolutely no rational explanation about why you should be harsh on yourself. A little hope and positivity is all it requires to take a step forward.
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