Oct 2016
I sleep deprived mumbled my way into a thunderstorm today
The clapping of the thunder and the
Flashing of the lighting
Made music to my ears
The drilling of water pellets upon my self produced a sensation
Of cold validation
That I was human
Up unto today I wasn't sure how to handle the rain
Seems as when it rains it pours
But today I shrugged off a monsoon
Let my clothes get soaked and kept walking
The goal now is not to fall into a puddles.
The clapping of the thunder and the
Flashing of the lighting
Made music to my ears
The drilling of water pellets upon my self produced a sensation
Of cold validation
That I was human
Up unto today I wasn't sure how to handle the rain
Seems as when it rains it pours
But today I shrugged off a monsoon
Let my clothes get soaked and kept walking
The goal now is not to fall into a puddles.
As said in the title, this is my mind rambling out a poem when I should be sleeping. If you do d significance in the please feel free to drop a coment or send me a message if you would prefer.
