Rain
The once blue sky is now shrouded in grey, The gentle winds are slowly getting stronger, Water droplets slowly falls from the sky, It soaks me up in the clouds tears. The condition gets harsher, And my visibility shorten, I can't see the stuff from afar, I feel so lonely. Every time the wind hits me, I can't help but shiver, I kinda love the feeling of cold, It reminds me that I am alive. I now walk alone in the middle of rain, Forcing my legs to move, Dragging them if needed, They might start going numb. I can't feel anything, Do I even still exist?, It's just me in the streets, There's nothing else I can see. I finally found somewhere to hide, I'm so cold, freezing even, But I'm still alone, Maybe I should've brought an umbrella.
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