Rain
A girl sits outside
Huddled against the wall
As the rain pours down
Not feeling the cold wind outside
Or the wet drops hitting her skin
She doesn't care that her hair is wet
Or her clothes soaked
She feels the rain no one sees
The fierce wind that chills her soul
Teardrops bleeding from her heart
Thundering words being repeated in her mind
Her only comfort is hoping
Someday, somehow
The rainbow will come into her heart
Oh my gosh, tiffany...I just realized you do another blog...dense headed me. Your writing is absolutely beautiful and so from your heart.Can't wait to sign back in so I can continue reading. You know, I've been that girl in the rain....and yes, the rainbow did come into my heart. and all the pain, yes, ALL the pain was worth it. Realize now, why your profile pic was changed...oh, Tiffany.Hugs to you from me, Mary Carol
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