Felisha Coon Poet Rhyme

In the Rain

I'm not broken, I'm falling apart.
Words not spoken, where should I start?

Someone interested me, intrigued I became.
I imagined possibilities, I sang in the rain.

A five year time capsule, became my routine.
I played the role still I knew what I had seen.

I seen evil look me in the eye.
That evil was the liar of my life.
I got stuck in believing he would change, 
now I am caught crying in this rain.

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Richard Lamoureux May 2, 2014 at 5:57 PM I hope this happened a long time ago. Sorry you had to go through this. Some guys aren't worth the tears.

John Loving Iii April 17, 2014 at 5:27 PM it caught my eye that you spell your name like my sister spells her name. but reading the poem i was quite surprised that it was a good read. good enough for me to read another one of yours and that will determine if i read the other one. good luck.