Rainy Weather
All the things he put you through but you still trust him
You want his image to be bright, it sits dark and grim.
You start to ask yourself if what he did was your fault
All the dark memories he caused stored - locked in a vault
Hidden from society, hidden from yourself
You get so mad, so frustrated, so worked up
All your emotion stirring like tea in a cup.
Till one day you just lose it all
Tearing up throwing what you own against the wall.
You have lost yourself in a forest of emotion
You wonder if there is a cure, maybe a secret potion.
All hope gone you stare at the wall in silence
Was all the pain worth the little bit of violence
You don't know what is real or what is fake
Praying for god if he can give it one more take
wanna make things right but know they can't get better
All you have left to do is enjoy the rainy weather.
Copyright © Jonathan Camp | Year Posted 2019
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