Written by: Araceli Hosea

Thinking silently by the wall, don’t give a damn about them all.
Outside its raining cats and dogs but I’m just sitting here with my 
Rude and mean you’re all so foul; sometimes I just want to howl.
Your words, how they make me scowl, scowl while I drink these 
Only way they’ll fade away is drinking cans of ice cold beer.
Drink away my silent tears.