Too Much to Bear Alone
The rain hits my window,
and organizes chaos.
An unrhythmic rhythm.
A perfect melody.
No hope of those black clouds ever parting..
It could rain on.
For years.
This rain,
and the gloom it brings,
it fuels our pain.
Kick starts our
self destructive thoughts.
Maybe
we should be together this time.
Before it gets,
simply,
too much to bear alone.
and organizes chaos.
An unrhythmic rhythm.
A perfect melody.
No hope of those black clouds ever parting..
It could rain on.
For years.
This rain,
and the gloom it brings,
it fuels our pain.
Kick starts our
self destructive thoughts.
Maybe
we should be together this time.
Before it gets,
simply,
too much to bear alone.
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