It's raining so hard that it gets too
painful to hear 'em tap the roof,
thunder is alarming,
it reaches my heart and
my soul aloof;
it makes my inside scream,
just let go of the hurting..
but despite of the hate,
in the middle i was still standing..
so what do i do beneath the crying sky?
but feel cold and weep and then ask 'WHY?'
cause i honestly am hanging
at the edge of breaking down..
if only the rain could take me,
to slowly drown..
so it goes on and on and on,
the sound of rain
it makes me feel so solitary as i try tolerating the pain
i am exiled in extreme emotional distress
causing some destruction
that makes me appear like a mess;
the words i write in my mind slowly
are making my heart shed
a crimson tear traverses despite of being so unwanted..
i tried so hard to hold back the crying,
but as it get longer, i really have felt like dying..
