Drops

It’s raining outside and I’m feeling cold. Waiting to get ready to go out. So I’ve just decided to write a short poem.

 

                                                                 DROPS

 It’s raining and everythings out

Feeling the pain that I need to let out

Each time you’re hear I feel different

In the stained glass gate I entered

Going to a room filled with candles

Still you’re there and nothings changed

It’s raining and everyone’s gone

Hmm very short right? Try to guess what that means. :)

Poet

~Diana

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