The rain, the storms, the showers...
They last for hours and hours
I lay in the dark
In fear of my thoughts
You see it's from them that I cower
The rain, the storm, the showers...
This feeling begins to taste sour
I taste the salt of my tears
Spiral deeper in fears
It's seems I am lost & forgotten
The rain, the storms, the showers...
They get heavy & violent with hours
The wind beats at my windows
The thunder crescendos
While I'm laying there like a dead flower
The life's sucked of out me
I no longer feel glee
I feel stuck to this bed
Whilst dark thoughts fill my head
I feel sick in the brain
Like I'm going insane
But the showers they calm me today...
PoeticHeart33β’
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