Thoughts and or poetry i wrote when i got bored but they still mean a lot
Rain is to Pain
The rain falls from the sky As if it too wants to cry I can't really explain But I guess it too feels pain I watch it as it falls While ignoring all the phone calls The pain runs deep Every night I lose sleep But as I watch it fall from the sky For some reason I continue to cry The rain falls from the sky As if it too now knows how to cry