I wait outside, the raindrops falling around me,
I hear a voice say, I am the rain, pouring my heart out.
A drop falls in my eye, I cannot see,
It says, I am here, I'm a gushing waterspout.
I've been blinded by the beauty of something pure,
But the rain isn't what's flooding my mind, like the memories before.
I try to stay afloat, but I can't swim.
I feel like I'm a sinking boat,
That I found a hole within,
But I shall not drown,
For I'm just a raindrop,
I'm not going down,
Not until the rain stops.
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Rain, Rain, Go Away...
PoetryThis one was written by me and a friend, mostly me but my friend helped some too :)