I Write Poetry
Walk outside into the rain,
The drip drop beating faster than my heart,
Drip drop,
Will it take away the pain?
Will I be left in the dark?
The wind on my face should make me feel alive,
Refresh me, wind,
Remind me that I survive.
The drip drop beating faster than my heart,
Drip drop,
Will it take away the pain?
Will I be left in the dark?
The wind on my face should make me feel alive,
Refresh me, wind,
Remind me that I survive.