Alone. Broken. Forgotten.,
I can only think about the rain.
It beats down on the window pane,
Hard. Strong. Relentless.
And matches the beats of my heart.
Through the pain and the sorrow,
Suffering. Hurt. Misery.
I have stayed above it all.
The sun breaks through the clouds,
Bright. Warm. Fearless.
And like a mother, she tells me to rise.
The sky smiles at me and I smile back,
Happy. Joyful. Elated.
And I know it is time to live.
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