Rain

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I sit up high where no one can see me.



waiting for the rain to come.



So I can cry my silent tears in peace.



Shortly after the rain starts i feel at peace.



As my salty tears mix with the rain.



Its as if the rain clenses my soul of all the pain.



For the rain is not a nusince like some may think.



But a conforting friend there to help a friend in need.

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Rose Ruiz's picture

This is another one of my favs.. I love the rain cuz it hides all my tears!!! good job!!!

Becka C.'s picture

I like this poem. It makes me think of rain the same way that I already do. Kind of like a friend. lol. Nice work. =)