Rainy Days Poem by Paul Christopher Robertson

It’s a cold and dirty Monday Moring again
The rain is coming down again
Pitter patter on my window seal
All light fades away

Darkness consumes the liveliness
No dares to step outside
Rain washes away the laughter
Leaves only pain for you to retrain in side
Show no emotion

Who cares anymore?
It’s all the same
I don't even have it in me to finish this poem
I'm dead on the inside I don't want to live any more theres no point in me wirteing this becouse no one cares no one is going to to read this the resaon i'm writeing it is so i can pretend some is listening and i'm not just talking to my self i can't see the point of anything any thing anymore but no one helps becouse no cares