Red Rain Poem by Timothy Long

Red Rain



Anger and sadness can't explain why, the reason you left, just emptiness from the years you lied to me, thinking were best friends, only to be betrayed, not reminiscing anymore just thinking for once, the red rage makes me angry, the tears spent for you make the rain, seeing only memories of you playing in the red rain, they wanted you for themselves, no more time for me, I know they hate me, and apparently you do too they said, I accept it for now, no need to hate for if acceptance is life its the end, an effect it can have, wondering if you actually really cared, choosing everyone over me, even though I treated you like a princess, red rain, red rain, sweet and kind I thought, but not now, only sick and twisted, hating what you've become, saying you'd always be my friend, what about now, all I can see is red, only memories of you in the red rain

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Timothy Long

Timothy Long

Auburn, New York
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