Simplicity Poem by celine charcoal

i see things different today
things as simple.
like it rained
to subdue the light
so that i can take the sharpness
that once was pain

simplicity is
nothing like
me
fake

so that I see the difference
that a rainbow can make,
not only me
fracturing you alone.

As if I have this peace inside that will last,
and the horror caused by the spooky dark clouds
as if It will only last a while, this sick love of the rain.

I will flood away then.
Rush my way
out the theather
There things don't look much different.
So I comprehend.