My poetry collection, volume one


3. Its going to rain everyday

 And every day it's gonna rain
 But it can't wash away my pain
 I can't be happy again
 Every day plays out the same

 When you left me
 I couldn't see
 How your leaving
 Would crucify me
 I was dreaming
 Of another life
 I believed in
 You as my wife

 Now I'm broken
 Can't you hear
 My heart breaking
 In pain and tears
 You have taken
 My life away
 Now my colours
 Have turned to grey

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