dancing in the rainA Poem by iamone15
I take this bottle of pills and wash it down with the cheapest booze
money can buy, In hopes it will dull this pain I feel inside. When they are all but gone I feel the pain is still there. A new day comes and it feels like my soul, Dark and empty. The clouds come the lightning flashes and the smell of the hot summer rain is in the air. As I sit and wait for the rain a flood of memories fill my mind. Could I have some how change the past? undo the wrongs? Will I ever feel whole again? I truly loved once but that seems so long ago and there word love now seems to sting with pain. I lost someone close to my heart there death still a haunting reminder of things in life that do change. Oh this aching heart of mine wont you let me be? As the rain begins to fall I sense a change brewing in the air. I begin to dance yes I danced in the rain. Its drops washed over me like a gentle hand creasing my face with its healing powers. The day had begun to set and on its eve a new day began to dawn and with it new hopes and dreams arose from its depths. © 2012 iamone15 |
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