Sunday, 11 September 2011

RAIN

Outside the window it rained
Silver drops of fallen cloud
Cascading from the sky
Coming down with my mood.
Heavily. Pounding through sadness.
This unrequited love, drips
Through the unrelenting rain.
Its ferocity upturns my stoicism
Drowns me in hot waves
Of tears and anxiety.

The thought of not having you,
The thought of having you,
The thought of you at all
Sends me into frenzies of
Panic, passion, happiness, sadness.
You unhinge me.

I am unrequited,
And thus unfinished.
And now, I’m unravelling,
Trying to recapture all of myself
In the muddy ground
In the pouring rain
Through bitter tears
With broken promises
Holding my heart.

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