Rainstorm

Standing in the rain with the wind blowing through my hair tears streaming down my face and thoughts running unkempt through my mind. Wishing you understood how you make me feel. Tears born of pain and sorrow whipped from my eyes to trail down my cheeks Leaving their wet stream as the only visual The wind pulls the tears from my eyes forces them to show my emotion. A million thoughts, tearing through my mind unnoticed, unattended unknown. They'll never tell. The rain pounds onto my back and head My face upturned to recieve the drops is scalded by the searing pain of water in motion. Thunder shakes then above lightning splits the sky.
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