Rainy day,
alone in park,
with not
my soul
in sight.
No one to see me
cry,
no one to wonder
why,
no one to know
just how I die,
one teardrop
at a time.
Pain so deep,
pain so strong,
pain
pouring down,
lasting so long,
dances
with the rain,
as my soul,
it does remain,
in torment
endlessly.
