RainA Poem by loading...Rain always makes me thoughtful.I stare out the window Into the carnage Of thousands and millions of falling drops And wonder Why can’t humans create something so beautiful? Like shattered crystal plummeting It’s sometimes hard to force myself To believe in logic and facts-- There are no angels But where else could such beauty come from? My dismal ideals Fall down from their clouds It’s so hard to believe in beauty To believe in rain © 2012 loading...Author's Note
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StatsAuthorloading...that place around the street corner from that guy., NYAboutYoung hopeless killjoy with an appetite for song. Complete slacker. Spends most of my time daydreaming, rping, playing guitar, drawing. taste for gore. more..Writing
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