Feel the Rain
I can feel the rain drops, go drip drop drip,
I wish to let thy sound to only let thy
Rain cripple into my ears and to clip,
The burning fierce fires away from thou mind,
I ask for no such thing as help I cry,
For letting the rain go but I do find,
That I feel un-safe I am scared, I nip,
At myself with a blade cause I want die,
I hear and feel the fierce fires rising up,
As I carry out my last tear I fear,
I think of sweet silence that could be dear,
Dearly beloved I do want to cheer,
Cheer loud and clear that the war with myself,
Has been conquered by me, yes by me.
Copyright © Amanda Governale | Year Posted 2009
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