The RainA Poem by D. Nelsoni wrote this a month ago and never posted it. i figured the time is right. here you go.
When I lost you,
I knew I would never feel that way again, that my feelings for you had been thrown out, reused, recycled and spat back out at the other end. So here I am looking for a girl to call a good friend. Lets see if I can leave some stitches on the gaping hole you left sitting openly rotting on the face of my soul. And I here I am wondering, baby, why would you do this to me? But then I remember this isnt about me, its about you. Just like everything else you ever brought up really was too. So I sit and try to learn to deal with the pain, trying to use the key that love gave here for the gain. And I came back so suddenly, not to play your game, not to retrieve the shame. I wanna dance barefoot and chin out to catch the rain. Because the water will rejuvenate my heart to the state it was just before you and I were ripped apart. You know just as I do that the rain can wash away all your pain. Streak down your skin, wash away your sin, praise god, praise love, praise ugly. Give thanks for the gift that the world sends, and keep hoping that the rain never ends. © 2008 D. NelsonAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on August 23, 2008 AuthorD. NelsonMonterey County, CAAbout-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lyrics from "Waiting for my Ruca" AKA "Romon.. more..Writing
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