As The Rain Said GoodbyeA Poem by Isabelle FayeA little something i wrote based on a six word story...
But darling,
I died last December. Didn’t you hear How it rained the day I jumped? How the water slicked the rooftops and coated the streets? How If there hadn’t been the rain, The ambulance might have made it on time? I believe the rain was the universe Letting me go. It rained as if the heavens cracked open, A torrential downpour That soaked my hair And dress As I climbed high, high, high Up to the roof of the building. I had chosen a special dress for that day, One as blue as the sky Graced by the sun. I had curled my light brown hair, Coated my eyelashes with thick, Black mascara. But as I climbed, The droplets soaked my dress dark, They pulled the mascara From my lashes And let it spill down my face, The water Unraveled my curls. And When I reached the top, I stood And looked over the edge of the building, Saw people on the street Thirty stories below. They looked as tiny as ants, Black umbrellas raised To protect against The pouring rain, Hurrying about their busy days. And I raised my rain drenched arms High to the heavens Tilted my head up And closed my eyes. I let the rain pour down my face And took a deep breath, One last time. I took a step forward Braced myself, And jumped. Wind whistling, Skirt flying, Falling. Five months later, My phone screen lights up with A new message. “Hey sweetie, Sorry for disappearing and hurting you like that. I love you. I’m sorry I didn’t say it before, But I do. Can we still be together?” But my darling, Didn’t you hear? I died last December. © 2013 Isabelle FayeAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorIsabelle FayeAboutHi! My pen name is Isabelle Faye but you can call me Isabelle or Belle for short. I'm an under 18 year old writer from the United States. I write both poetry and books/novels but the latter tend to pr.. more..Writing
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