I watch the rain on my window
Every drop running a chaotic race
To get to the bottom of my pane (pain)
Never the same path twice
As if utilising eidetic memory
Every drop a consequence
Every drop a choice (never) made
That flows to the bottom of my pane (pain)
Where it merges with the rest
Attaining its watery goal
To be accepted again
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I love this!!! I absolutely love the rain!
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Thank you! Rain is also such a great metaphor 🙂
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Rain is often soothing to me as is the ocean and bodies of water in general.
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Peace is wherever you need it to be 🙂
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You know, I began blogging about three weeks ago. I have, up to this point, experienced numerous times of great depression and isolation. I have found- so far- on here that there are people who genuinely care about others and that alone makes me smile. I hope to make lasting friendships through this journey.
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I can identify with that. It’s a horrible to be alone. My blog is a cathartic outlet for me. It keeps me sane, I think 🙂
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lol 🙂
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I can feel the pain in this non-stop rain. Sometimes I watch my pain in a slow motion, don’t quite want to shove it off…
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