There is no way to know the truth.
The pain and the rain of tears coming down.
There is no way to figure out why.
The flash flood of tears.
There is no way you will ever know.
The the pain in me has to do because of you.
I only look one way.
In hopes that He will help me through.
Through, the sorrows, misunderstandings, tears, pains.
Thunder to my soul
And lightning to my heart
Are the words of your goodbye
The tears from my eyes
Makes the rains from my sky
Washing away violently
The memories that within me
With violent winds
Cleaning away everything.
Sometimes the rain falls slowly
And other times it has speed to it
And other times it has weight
The rain is the indication of the same thing
In different ways
It looks the same
Smells the same
But it traverses different when it falls
Like the tears coming down you face
Those tears flow differently depending on the pain.
The water drops
Running fast before they land
Ruthlessly upon my clothes, hair, and face
Trying to make it out alive
Without a bit of scars
Or the wounds of where it lands
Like fighting jets and bombers
These little drops are missiles in disguised
If and when they start to fall
I panic enough to almost die
Enough to know that – coverage is essential – a bunker
home – leaving is second to everything
My clothes, skin, hair does not tolerate these missiles coming from the sky.