It rains in my heart
like it rains on my window.
Cold glass
being beaten down
by cold raindrops.
It rains in my heart
like it rains on the streets
and makes fog come up
from the vile sewers
like the filthy confusion
fogging up my mind.
It rains in my heart.
It rains in my heart.
written 12.1o.o7
Rebekah Gamble
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-rains-in-me/
