Rain Of Misery Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rain Of Misery



Falling into waterfalls, cascading curtains of sorrow fell upon me. Driving the rain of misery onto my face as I wavered in times of excruciating pain.
Leaving me in empty corners of a non-existent life, allowing nothing to be felt within to associate myself with love.

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