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I sit and i watch the rain, Thoughts I hidden below the dirt emerge as water pools on the surface. Messy and monstrous i walk amongst the mud. If the rain continues to pour ill become stuck. My own dread is leading me towards my death bed My thoughts continue to swarm creating a swamp Inside a storm. Unsure if i can continue —yet certain i cannot return. The place i have left behind The person i have left behind Has died and left my mind. The rain watches me weep she hides away my tears with her love, In her reflection I see myself appear, But I have disappeared. The rain has washed away my tears along with my fears But this is all i am, and without them i can no longer stand. The bittersweetness. Her cold hearted love reveals my sorrows with a soothing touch. Each tear that touches my skin makes me shiver and sink deeper in. Stability is gone. Its transformed to mud, laced with sin and sorrow. —From which i thought had moved on, Has only haunted me until the dawn and downpour of our tears. As i sit and watch the rain she watches me too I am a sorrowful shade of blue.
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Jan 7
Jan 7, 2026 at 11:40 PM UTC
comfort in tears
I sit and i watch the rain, Thoughts I hidden below the dirt emerge as water pools on the surface. Messy and monstrous i walk amongst the mud. If the rain continues to pour ill become stuck. My own dread is leading me towards my death bed My thoughts continue to swarm creating a swamp Inside a storm. Unsure if i can continue —yet certain i cannot return. The place i have left behind The person i have left behind Has died and left my mind. The rain watches me weep she hides away my tears with her love, In her reflection I see myself appear, But I have disappeared. The rain has washed away my tears along with my fears But this is all i am, and without them i can no longer stand. The bittersweetness. Her cold hearted love reveals my sorrows with a soothing touch. Each tear that touches my skin makes me shiver and sink deeper in. Stability is gone. Its transformed to mud, laced with sin and sorrow. —From which i thought had moved on, Has only haunted me until the dawn and downpour of our tears. As i sit and watch the rain she watches me too I am a sorrowful shade of blue.
As you watch the rain, the beautiful blue, find comfort in knowing as she once watched over me, she is watching over you too.
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Jan 7
Jan 7, 2026 at 11:40 PM UTC
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