Treasure Island

Hannah Williams

(soulest place of nothing)

In the rain


In the rain
cold and alone
my soul sold
in the rain
i weep and sob
tears streaming like an angrey mob

The rain hides my tears well
you can never tell

what you know
is why im here
in the rain,
fall hard
like i knew i would
the rain cleans these wounds
desprete i am
and this will always last

in the rain
i hide
my eyes are black
i have no soul
the rain cleaned me empty
of what i already lacked
dont worry its what should of been

In the rain
Its dark... I think im lost
in the rain
It was rain that brought me happiness
but is it really happiness?
Is it really what i wanted?

In the rain
lost and cold
never to find light again........

Submitted: Thursday, March 12, 2009
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