As I sit still in the evening rain,
Thinking my reasons are all insane.
Taking and Tasting the horrible pain,
Making decisions with nothing to gain.
Now I’m the only one left to blame,
I try to prevail but it’s all still the same.
Soon the sound sleep I’m going to claim,
As I sit still in the evening rain.
hi
Great read, my style of poetry. keep penning.
Thank you :)
Thank you :)