I’ve been feelin’ alittle under the weather
Something about all this rain…
Hard to see thru, but I’m still hoping thing’s will get better…
Everyday is worse though..
No more sunny days
And today I’ve hit a new low,
Things will work, I keep praying
There’s got to be a nother way…
But these hands they keep shaking..
Dead end these voices keep saying…
Now, I think I might be going insane
Something about all these cloudy days
My once blue skies are now grey
I’m still hoping…
I’ll awake to sunshine in the morning
all wishfull thinking done in vane…
And that’s how it always stays
In my mind there’s always a 99% probabbility
Chance of rain…
…no more sunny days
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This is such a beautiful poem mylaswords.I like it. I hopeyou are feeling okay…
Do you want to talk?
the poem is beautiful, I admire you, does rain always have to be bad though? Whenever I was upset and looked at the rain, my freind would say the rain is not showing me how bad my day is, but it is weeping for me. If it was’nt for the rain, how would anyone ever be able to see a rainbow? I beg of you if I may borrow your poem? I admire the way you express yourself in this way.
Thank you, I like the rain it was just a metaphor … and thank you. And yes you can.
Thank you ^_^