Listen to the rain,
If only it could,
Wash away the pain,
So that I may never,
Feel its burn again,
Like a river of tear's,
It burns my heart and soul,
My mind and body it sears,
My cries of pain and betrayal,
As always, fall's on deaf ears,
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I think this is my favorite one. Its absolutely beautiful and I know exactly what you're talking about.