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The rain, the pouring

I can see the puddles being stomped with a splash.

The Lightning so strong, going boom.

But this weather, this rain.

Was not as strong as my pain.

The rain drops were like my tears

Lasting so long.

The Lightning, was like my heart screaming with noise.

The water leaving streaks on my window

As my tears leaving streaks on my face.

To me, it's the the perfect place to express my pain.

Because my tears are camouflaged in this rain.

And looking at my umbrella, I think:

If only this protecting- coverup was human

Protecting, and caring for my tears.

But this pain will eventually pass over time, so for now...

Let it rain.