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[hardtoforgive]

The rain,
It is all we left,
It is just like us,
falling, faster and faster,
getting closer and closer
untill finally it hits the bottom,
then what?
what is left,
nothing,
it is seperated,
possible to be never joined again,
the rain,
also causes what you want,
what you desire,
what you pray for,
it causes the incident,
in which is the final seperation,
only to finalized with tire tracks, and trees,
the end of the beginning,
then what?
how would you feel,
knowing my heart is gone,
ripped out and stomped on,
yet i get blamed for the mess,
have i ever done wrong,
have i ever mistreated,
yet after it all,
there is nothing,
nothing but the facts,
opinions that dont matter,
thoughts that will never come out,
things you want to say but never will,
the only things left will be what you know,
because i will be gone,
and you never know when or how,
so say whats on your mind,
and tell people how you feel.