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Raindrops Dripping To The Ground

Feeling miserable, And upset with my actions. Feeling like I am in a boat load, Of trouble. I look out my window, And see, Raindrops, Drip, drip, dripping, Slowly, On to the lush green grass. It’s like the weather can read my mind, And sense my emotions. I long to be outside, Feeling the raindrops Drip, drip, dripping, Onto me. But I am too miserable to move, And stay curled up on the couched, Wrapped in blankets with a cup of coffee, Wishing I could turn back time, And start things over. Soon like the raindrops Dripping to the ground Tears start to drip, drip, drip down my face And still I sit their staring out the window at the raindrops Drip, drip, dripping slowly to the ground

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Date: 6/14/2024 11:35:00 AM
Dear Emily, this is so well expressed and emotive. It’s so real and many will relate to it. The raindrops, that reflect like a mirror to you, as you stare out of the window in deep thought is so touching. The crying rain is in sync with you as your own teardrops fall as you reminisce unable to move. A heartfelt read which I found very moving and resonate with. Thank you for sharing. Have a great weekend :)
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