Stressful Wind

Long time I didn't make any poem and release my stress through it I hope you all know my feeling

My life like a stone,
Like a dump,
Who being fooled by the surrounding
Instead;
My facts were true like reality

I sit in front a man,
Who I used to think as "tranny" attitude
I relieve my problem to him
H knows & willing to help me
Like a guardian protects me

I left his room with tears
This is because
I live in this condition
Despression,stress,loneliness
Which empowered my life

I walked onto the field
Look at the dim sky
And scream to His' Angel

"MICHAEL
GIMME SOME HEAVY RAIN!
Let all the people knows
My suffer!"