Rainy Day's

by Dying Beautifully   Jun 9, 2007


Shadows falling,
Dangers comming.
You can feel it in the air,
You can feel it in your hair.

You stay there,
I stand here.
Sometimes think you won't care,
So in my mind,
There's no better kind.

Of the rain,
Then you came.
Took me in,
No matter what the sin.

I tried and tried,
And through it all I never lied.
Now I am sitting here by myself,
With absoulutely nothing but my health.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Corruption

    Another great poem lol wonderful job!!!

    keenan

  • 16 years ago

    by Debbie

    An [un]anticipated stranger exemplifying a sort of illness brought by the rainy days... very nice work, I dare say. I really enjoyed reading this piece, and have been rereading this several times now.

    All the best and take care! ~Debbie