Submitted by: Submitted by jamdiaz
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Category: Literature
Date Submitted: 09/16/2015 04:40 AM
The rain just makes me cry
By JAM DIAZ
Its when you don’t feel nothing at all..
It’s when you feel like no one’s beside you
Like an old cliché
I feel lonely
After being offended,
I started to walk home..
And along with me comes the rain
Pouring softly..
Home is far..
I’ve got nothing.. except my bag.
The only option is to walk home..
The rain just marveled me..
I feel cold and yet warm
I’m wet but its okay.
I like the sound of the rain
And the way it melts my heart
I like its art, its fascination..
The lines that’s pouring down has always been
a peculiar irresistible attraction to me!
As I walk.. I passed by a small child
wearing a yellow shirt..
She’s playing under the rain
So thrilled and amused!
And while I walked
I took pictures of trees and flowers
Sprinkled with mizzles..
So natural and scenic..
Oh the delight and contentment the rain brings is just so wonderful to me!
Just like before!
The rain has this power of capturing my attention.
It has always made me glad and satisfied..
-until suddenly;
The rain got harder.
I just can’t help it be with rain..
But I have to stop or my things will be drenched.
And I’ve decided to stop.
And rest for a moment..
I stopped.
I felt all the pain.
The rain has just made me cry again.
as the rain pours so are my emotions..
…
Now the rain has just stopped.
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