Silent rain

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bored so i rote a poem

Submitted: February 03, 2008

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Alone I stare out my window pane

starring at the falling rain

It dribbles down the glass so smooth

fitting into every groove.

A trickle down my cheek for came

showing all my growing pain

my insides reach for something more

but its not you I am reaching for

 

The sky is sad its crying to

but you cant hold me like you do

Iwalk out side to lose my pain

and I cry softly in the rain

I hold a gun up to my head

soon I will be gone and dead

to be with you in heavens wake

 

my knees they tremble bend and shake

the trigger loose its all to risky.

With my trigger finger frisky

The shot is sounded vision blurred

Now my sadness can be cured

As I fall I feel no pain

And there I die in silent rain


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