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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 

Copyright © Emily Krauss

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