To my ex who is getting married after a month of us breaking up

by Dawn   Oct 23, 2006


Again I sit here alone in this lonely room, Listening to the rain hitting the roof, and the ceiling cracking with fear, my sensitive heart grows weaker with each passing drop of rain; The rain sounds so great for i know it cries just as i do, I finally realized love and happiness was just a rumor, If only i could have found out sooner; the pain no longer lingers, and all my scars are healing over, so as i sit here, finally sober, I wish you the greatest life ever, As mine goes no-where, So the next time you hear the sky cry, Just remember so am I.

Dawn Swartzmiller 10-14-06
12:01 A.M

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