Rain
Nomore Sunshine, To Much Rain
To Much Pain, This Is Insane.
Rain Is Making Alot Of Noise, But Im Not Hearing Nothing.
Just Sitting Here Wondering Why Everything Is Happening.
Rain Is Slowly Washing My Path Away
I Try And Look Up And Ask Why, But Its Cloudy And The Skies Are Grey.
Sidewalks Are Wet, My Hands Are Filled With Sweat
The Sky Is Foggy And I Cant See My Silver Linening, But I Will Keep Trying.
Questions, Anger, Sorrow, And Pain, It Washes Down On Me Everytime It Rains.
Feels Like Im Drowning In A Pool Of Questions, Just Give Me The Lesson,
That Alone Is My Blessin'.
Im On My Knees Asking For An Answer.
The Rain Is Cold, My Heart Is Empty, My Mind Is Blank
Give Me An Answer, I Cant Take This Nomore.
Copyright © Jahnae Runnells | Year Posted 2011
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