Originally posted by Slyððering
What....I'm always up for poësy.
Rain comes down in sheets
Thunder roars in the sky
Lightning strikes the earth
A storm rolling over the place of my birth
I stand on the roof
Waiting for the proof
That the raging storm
Will cause me harm
The raindrops beat down on my face
Washing away every trace
Of who I used to be
The girl that wasn't me
>.< Not wonderful, but oh well.