thousands of raindrops fall
all in tandem, together
while i'm alone.
life isn't fair.
YOU ARE READING
rain
Poetrypoems from dreams and nightmares flow from pen to page incredible rainbows of words painting pictures in my head they can make or break a story swirls of light and dark like fresh sweet air or suffocating fog how is it that pain can be so poetic?
alone
thousands of raindrops fall
all in tandem, together
while i'm alone.
life isn't fair.
