Drip drip drip
The rain falls down gently
Showering down from nowhere
Onto meMy umbrella isn't working
People pass by
Using theirs while walking fast
Getting to their destinationsI am still
Now soaking from the rain
It's getting heavier and colder
I'm not sure where I'm suppose to be goingPuddles of rain collect on the ground
Surrounding me
The sound gets louder, endless
Haunting me even in sleepLooking around
Everything has blurred
The beating rain emulates my heart
Make it stop.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA poem expressing the struggles with depression. Cover by @degenerate__writer