Rain is pouring down,
On this cold day.
I lie here with a frown,
Feeling lonely and grey.
Water splattered,
All over the ground.
My thoughts are scattered.
Listening to the sound,
Of rain drops over head.
Bored and lonely,
Curled up in my bed.
Always single and only,
I might as well be dead.
The rain roars,
Coming down in waves.
On me it pours,
But I cant drown my craves.
It tumbles down the drain,
And metal gutter.
Trying to stay sane,
“Calm down, ” I utter.
Crying in the rain,
So no one will see.
My undying pain,
And will not pity me.
Cory Calder
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rain-192/
