blinded
sitting under a tree
watching the rain
surround her
the rain becomes
something.
As if it were a cleansing.
She is crying, but the rain
hides her tears, and hides them well.
She sees her friends
they are all distraught.
every one of them needing her
to be the strong one.
When will it be her time to cry.
Why must she listen
to their fucking problems
"ignorant bastards" says she
under the tree, watching them.
The rain keeps falling
and she keeps crying.
but they cant see..
watching the rain
surround her
the rain becomes
something.
As if it were a cleansing.
She is crying, but the rain
hides her tears, and hides them well.
She sees her friends
they are all distraught.
every one of them needing her
to be the strong one.
When will it be her time to cry.
Why must she listen
to their fucking problems
"ignorant bastards" says she
under the tree, watching them.
The rain keeps falling
and she keeps crying.
but they cant see..