Cold Rain – Written Sunday 20th March 2006 (Aged 31)

Cold Rain

cold rain
rain down my face
why did you do it
put me in this place
cold rain
filled my shoes
you spat at me
how come i got used?
you said,
i made you do it
which means –
according to you
i brought this upon myself
so, do you believe –
this is what i deserve
well, what kind of sick –
do you pertain to?
how come you are so perverse
cold rain
rain down my face
it fell as droplets from my fingers
i saw the mask drop
and the anger really linger
cold rain
suddenly it disappears
i find my umbrella
and i shielded myself from tears

James Garratt – Sunday 20th March 2006



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