Rain
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Rain falls, heavy, continuously Ominous black clouds hang above me Feeling empty, soulless In the dark depths of the well Looking up at the Foreboding weight of the mass above me Which gives me no sense Of understanding The rain continues to fall As I sit below, Alone My mind In a fog My thoughts and movements Slow and sluggish There is nobody to give me support or comfort No one to help keep me sane I shed tears Of pain and misery My tears spill over my cheeks Run down me and I feel them slowly… Slowly making their way To where they can be free The heavy rain keeps making its way down Into my soul Where it stays Reminding me of my sorrows The rain falls incessantly The well, Overflows
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