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Rain On Me
I'm running out of places to run to
I wish I could lie awake, will it all away
I'm running out of ideas on what to do
The clouds no longer seem to fade.
I'm lying in a completely dazed state
The rains falling, the skies crying for me
Theres no words left to ever say
Is God crying for me? Am I to blind to see?
Rain on me, wash it all away, please
Take away whats left of my memories
Rain on me, take it all away, please
Wash away whats left of my memory.
Captivating. Completely and totally captivating. Truly. This poem leaves me in an awe. I love the symbollism of rain, washing away, and distinct memories of the past. You really can captivate so much in your symbollism. Purely amazing.