The rain in the storm beating down on your windows and your car.
I just want to be seen and heard and let in
But I know I can do real damage, but this anger inside me wants out. Do I pour it down on this town and stop until I don’t feel it?
The pain
The sadness
The anger
The grief is so intense that it feels like I can’t breathe.
But then, as it all washes down the drain, I feel relieved, at peace, and so much better.
I know I might have damaged a few things, but I know you needed the rain, and now new growth will come, and in a day or two, you will have forgotten me all too well.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes Copyrighted ©️ 2025 By Deirdre Stokes
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I love this
Very honest poem!!! I like this very much!!!
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