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by AntiSocial16 Feb 17, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
I look up into the sky And hope I can finally cry I wish and pray for it to rain So that it can hide all my pain For in the rain they cannot see All the tears that flow from me And as it falls on my face It takes me to another place A place where I can show myself And I’m not left on a shelf The rain, it falls from the cloud When it comes a relief is found Like when I sliced upon my skin ‘Cause I had to hide the tears within The rain helps me free tears and strife That I couldn\'t show in my life The drops fall gently on the grass And not one thought seems to last Softly, calming, it seems to heal The drops make it so I can feel Now no longer am I numb Down my face tears and rain run For now no thoughts of suicide The rain has made me happy inside A relief the rain has given me I have cried and now can see I need the rain to survive Without cutting, this is how I stay aliveSorry, I know it’s bad.