Daily Life
The days go by slowly
as the rain drizzles on me
I stare at my palm
at the drops that fill it sparkle
Thunder crashes loudly
lightning streaks the dark stormy air
fights break out daily
yells and screams become a normal lullaby
So I stare blankly at the water that falls
rivers of tears fill the street
hopefully the plug will be pulled
then the tears will cease.
Copyright © Zach Kramer | Year Posted 2012
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