Rainy Days


Wash away the pain,
wash away the sorrow,
prepare for the rainy days tomorrow.
Storm clouds swarm your body and mind
Forcing you to become blind,
the actions you take,
the mistakes that you create,
can misguide your fate,
Be heed of the puddles left behind,
for they come from tears in sorrowful eyes, the cries from the despaired souls fill your brain and heart, tearing you bit by bit, part by part.
You can speak, but yet you make no sound, for the demons keep laughing while you drown.
You try and try to gasp for air, but you’ve lost all hope of someone being there.
So you sink slowly down, all the way deep to the ocean ground.

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