Brokened up,
no part of me left unscathed.
Tears that don't come,
come in the form of rain.
Encasing me,
in a world of pain.
Fog everywhere,
I'm lost without you.
Time passes,
and I find the sun.
Those rainy clouds of days long gone,
uncover the sun.
The only rain that comes now,
comes from my happiness.
Flowers bud,
with a new begining.
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