Raindrops.

Another short poem of mine!

Raindrops

Raindrops on my window, trailing down the glass.

It's heavy, so much time has passed.

Peaceful and calm, even though there is a storm raging on.

My quietness will never be gone.

As I watch, a tear races down my own face.

Raindrops, falling now at a moderate pace.

But I, I am the one who is crying really,

Raindrops? They are just a metaphor.

My tears will not dry because I am raining on the inside.

Author's Note

Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoy and can relate to it!

Reviews

[Adriana]

This was amazing! Really feeling some emotions :)