Raincoat
my coat of yesterday hangs by the hook
holding onto every teardrop
dripping
down
the
sleeves,
mascara stained from my eyes.
blurry puddles decorate my vision,
rain dancing on the ground.
the sun settles by the coast,
waiting for the gray to pass
to bring in my spring.
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