Jan 22, 2005 17:30
It's raining constantly,
like there's not an end.
Almost ironically to remind me.
My facade is content,
but i no longer
can ever pretend...
Those perfect memories,
are now my fiercest enemy.
Debilitated,
but until now,
never fully knew what true Hell can be...
When will God's raindrops
finally stop?
Will I ever see happiness stay?
I've stumbled,
but keep on to see the
rain cease,
cloud's part,
and the sun rise at the break of day...