Rainy Days Poem by Emily Reid

Rainy days is apart of me. It tells my life story. Rainy days remind me and how I really feel inside. Which make me shout and doubt. I don't have a choice but to let it out. That’s when I'm thinking of suicidal things and no one knows why. No one can see my pain and sorrow but I can't promise myself that it would be hope for tomorrow. I try so hard to cover my pain. So no one could notice my rain and pain. No one can understands me. I know one person that can see right threw me. In my life rainy days is every day. It’s not one day that passes by that I wish I could fly away from drama and everything else except my mama.