Soft Rain

Trigger warning, in remembrance to one ending their own life and losing their battle. When it softly rains I can't help but think, what gentle soul died today How all their pain has been released, how it is now washed away As they lay there in peace, I can't help my heart as it feels a heavy weigh Black and white image morphed together and all I can see is gray You are gone but as long as I am alive your memory will always stay Rest easy gentle soul I hope we can do better as humans one day Suicide and crisis hotline: 988 Please call if you or someone you know is having a hard time. You are not alone.