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Endless rains
0 ReviewsSister poem to ' Welcome home ' when the child has become a depressed adult and is thinking back. By: Hayley
an emptiness that crys
a cigarette bun that stings
looking tword the skys
and holding back my screams
they say thinking about it is bad
but just how can I forget?
so happy yet I'm sad
still soaking in regrets
I remember the smell of smoke
and a chill still in the air
the thoughts that make me choke
alone and oh so scared
a wish of life re-pure
to live within the rain
sill waiting for the cure
in the drops of joy and pain
blue trails of nothing at all
raceing down my fingers
faster black clouds crawl
all the things that linger
the only sound is dripping
reflections in the puddles that have grown
the fabric of my life is ripping
but where can you run if you're allready home?
a cigarette bun that stings
looking tword the skys
and holding back my screams
they say thinking about it is bad
but just how can I forget?
so happy yet I'm sad
still soaking in regrets
I remember the smell of smoke
and a chill still in the air
the thoughts that make me choke
alone and oh so scared
a wish of life re-pure
to live within the rain
sill waiting for the cure
in the drops of joy and pain
blue trails of nothing at all
raceing down my fingers
faster black clouds crawl
all the things that linger
the only sound is dripping
reflections in the puddles that have grown
the fabric of my life is ripping
but where can you run if you're allready home?
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