43: Forgetting Rain

It's always raining in my head,

Forgetting those words I should have said.

Dear God, please help me remeber

No more scarlet painted pictures.

I don't want to hide anymore!

Stop closing the door!

Tears soaking this world,

Death of my happiness was hurled.

Scribbled out poems,

Everything around me no longer a saving hyme,

Forgetting those words I should have said.

It's always raining in my head.