We all are like rain drops on a window, if one gets wiped away then no one will notice.
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| — | I was staring out the window and this just came to me. |
Stranger in The Rain (Continued)
Gray skies,
they’re all we see.
Gray skies,
everyone hates ‘em but me.
When it rains it pours,
and it never stops.
When it rains it pours,
And i love every drop.
I walk through it,
but no one cares.
I walk through it,
yes I am there.
For I am a stranger,
to those who dont see.
For i am a stranger,
to everyone but me.
Im back
hey whoever is reading this i will be posting more stuff and this time i will be posting more than just poetry
The Way He Is
There’s fire in his eyes,
hes been rejected all these years
There’s fire in his eyes,
nothing is what it appears
The only friend he has is himself,
but that’s just the way he likes it
The only friend he has is himself,
and he doesn’t even give a shit
His dreams died long ago,
now he is what he is, like it or not
His dreams died long ago,
everything isn’t what he thought
That’s just the way he is,
That’s just the way he is,
That’s just the way I am…
Bullying
For all the times I have been,
made fun of
laughed at
insulted
put down
told I was worthless
told I was would never make it through school by my parents
It made me feel like crap,
but now I’m used to it now
It made me feel like crap,
looking back all I can say is “wow”
Every time you cry,
no matter what the cause
Every time you cry,
just take a second and pause
Every time you cry,
know that it will get better…
I promise
Friends
Friends can stab you in the back,
that’s why I only have a few
Friends can stab you in the back,
but it’s nice to have a crew
Some are really close to you,
and don’t cause to much mayhem
Some are really close to you,
that you tell them you love them
Others can be more malicious,
the things they do are fun but bad
Others will be more malicious,
and your elders will become mad
Stranger In the Rain
Well this is my first post titled Stranger It the Rain, hope you like it…
When it rains it pours,
and I love every drop
When it rains it pours,
and it never stops
I walk through it,
but no one cares
I walk through it,
yes I am there
For I am a stranger,
to those who don”t see
For I am a stranger,
to everyone but me
