Water

Drip, drop Drip, drop The rain pours down Soaking your clothes Drowning out any sound Drip, drop Drip, drop Tears slide off your cheeks and to the ground Masked by the rain sliding down your face as well The corners of your mouth turn upwards Because you know your secret will never be found Drip, drop Drip, drop
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

De Beaulieu Avatar
June 2, 2018 at 6:30 PM
Hello Kyla, I have enjoyed your poem.It is nice to meet you. My tears are the rain drops on the window pane. Have a nice evening my friend.
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace